My Real Name Poem by David McLansky
My Real Name
Although I fear it will be my ruin
My birth certificate reads David Lewin;
Now I shall be exposed to trauma
much like what's his name Barack Obama,
Ridicule and slander will come in the mail,
Rage will come with threats of jail
Sir Lewin, Place yourself under arrest, guilty of what i do most detest: You wrote somethin' humorous, about which Elaine did then fuss! Now you she may love, not ol' Bri, but when she sees " NYC" she'll cry, and I'll step into the resultant fray, and she'll be mine the following day! to MyPoemList. bri :)
Woo hoo... I love it! I sure hope that We can expose the real name of Donald Trump is....M. Peach xoxo Sure hope you are well my dear friend. Much love Elaine
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to MyPoemList bri :)