We will-shake his stage'

He was a one who liked the bums, who filled the blanks in Others puns.' He took the literary litrally..And lauded all the royals most librally' he was into his cottaging i beleive? He kept some tricks, in his long old sleeves! He shook his Spear at many a lad..And the upper crust he made real Glad, he'd trowl on praise like no one else, leaving Anne truly On the shelf.) A thespian he trod some boards' old willies Wiles oft had them floored' an actor like so many others! Lauded and praised he has yet; his lovers.' Theres a solid line Of similar rakes wilfred bramble of the latter dates' bill cosby, puff the daddy to' and then there was the wacko Who sang of it blue (of men and mirrors) it gets me thinking? Of richards and parnes and glitter and even sir saville stinking' of liberace and even da'vinchi.' With machinations contravening convention' opening this subject thats My intention! (anthony kidman?) but not Jon Wedger..' Now We have a man of a differentt feather.' Yet we never really hear Of him!! Still alive but his profiles dimmed.? Mel Gibson Also an honest agent' yet vilified in many pages, jim calviezel i rate him well 'and sound of freedom' what happened pray tell? Oh yes I remember!! An old plan-demic came, and couple of wars.) And threats to life..Have we been there before? They let The days accumulate; the decades form, to cover the cake Maybe we'll sleep? ( yet not to dream?) While a nightmare Continues along with humanitys muted screams!