The Righteous View Of Sister Liz Poem by Hubert Wilson

The Righteous View Of Sister Liz



THIS coarse is THE course, of hoarse, of hoarse,
And no one can talk until she's hoarse of course
That is, of course, unless this coarse is infamous Sister Liz.

Go RIGHT to this coarse and ask until your're hoarse
She'll give HER answer that she'll endorse.
She's alway out to self-endorse.
Just TRY to talk to Sister Liz.

She'll yakkity yak on the attack and waste all day,
But Sister Liz will always speak
So YOU have nothing to say.

THIS coarse is THE course, of hoarse, of hoarse,

And this one'll talk 'til HER voice is THE force.
You never heard of THIS talking RIGHTeous coarse?
Well listen to her diss.
She thinks SHE is THE ONLY view!


Easy as ABC!

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