Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Whatta Big Old Galoot

However you slice it, life's a big hoot
Been feeling like this since arriving whoop, whoop!
Popped out, SURPRISE!
It's me, whatta prize
As kooky as they come, whatta big old galoot

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Lim'Rik Flats February 4, 2017 at 9:36 AM From the time you slide down the chute//until they give ya the boot//ya might as well crow//and have a big blow//cause ya ain't leavin life with no loot. WHOOP ON JACKSON!!! Jack Ellison February 4, 2017 at 9:54 AM Nope... we leave as we entered! Naked and mumbling incoherently!!! I'm a-whooping! HAVE A GOOD ONE JOHN JOHN!!!