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Dear Measle-top, my hapless chum,

you cannot sing, you cannot dance;

it's evident you suffer from

delusions of significance.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-11-07 at 10:05

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2023-11-13


shells
This made me smile!
2023-11-07


D G Moody
I liked this, but don't know why, and Measle-top is that Jewish?

No, tis another poet he reveals......but who? Yours to guess!
2023-11-07



Hilarious!
2023-11-07


Sameen
Oh wow, that rhyme of dance and significance is so sour I can't believe I've never thought of it before. Love it!
2023-11-07