Woolly Bully
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Jabba the hut? Is that the best you can do?
I’ve been called a lot worse by better than you.
You say that I’m portly, then call me a troll.
No soup for you! Now give back your bowl.
I’m just kidding, offended I’m not.
Just let your bowl sit, I’m sure it’s too hot.
I had hoped that your break would have improved your wit.
You’re still just a pimple, now go pop that zit.
But seriously folks, we’ll still try to teach.
It must be hard when intelligence is just out of reach.
Perceptive and cunning or intellectually confused?
You can keep calling me fat, but that’s already been used.
Antiquated material will no longer fit.
Maybe you could find a personality kit.
Your outfits the same, it’s not even woolly.
It’s so sad to see that you’re still just a bully.
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2021
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