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John

There was once a man named john
His wife was called the don
By those whose advice she had turned down
Her voice was as loud as a Dane gun
She was the worst thing that had happened to john
Her flaws he scarcely complained of
Because that's when the trouble begun
She always blamed her foes
Anytime the ills of her actions showed
You dirty this, you stinking that

Like the state of her children's clothes
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Monday, February 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: character,marriage,wife
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