Babbling Brooke Poem by Richard D Remler

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I've spied the great babbling Brooke,
And oh, it's a sight to be seen.
One of nature's great wonders,
And she lives in Apartment Thirteen.

She has witnessed her world of greatness,
From the mountains of snow to the sea.
And if Brooke thinks she knows a great something,
It'll be something she'll babble to me.

And her babble will go on for hours,
For Brooke's verbiage is second to none.
She's won first place in babble three years in a row,
And though finished she's never quite done.

She'll anecdote every odd something,
Adding her notes here and there.
And spice up her story with colors,
Whether or not we all care.

She'll confuzzle the end and the middle,
So we're never quite certain she's through.
And then she'll branch off into something quite fearful
She's ever so certain that we never knew.

Yes, I've witnessed the oft fabled babbling Brooke,
And it's something I ought not have seen,
A terrible, terrible something.
And she lives in Apartment Thirteen.


Copyright © MMXIV Richard D. Remler