Mark The Supervisor Poem by Derrick Clark

Mark The Supervisor



I'm, Mark! The jolly gullible supervisor.
I work around, some crazed, a few clowns, and one gifted talented man.
As I walk around, telling some corny-little horny type jokes.
Mark the supervisor, is a very happy-face, silly- mouth man.

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Derrick Clark

Derrick Clark

tulare california
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