Letter Talk Poem by Saint Cynosure
Letter Talk
Z, I told you I was a letter,
but you never looked to C.
Y, I do not understand,
he only talks to B.
U, wont lend a helping hand,
its almost time for T.
After O does anything,
hes always got to P.
Z, I told you I was a letter R.
You listening to me?
All you got to do my friend,
is take a look to C.
This is a clever little doodad as I call it. It doesn't say much but it does say it. and that's better than saying nothing at all. GW62
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