Phil Poem by John Dustman

Phil



There are many men who walk this world
And many men who fly
But I want to tell of one of them
Who's really a nice guy

He is married to my sister you see
And this just must be told
He yard sails and what he gets near free
He holds onto like gold

A way with words he has a plenty
And friends around the globe
And when it comes to making money
His ear has quite a lobe

My sister holds him in great esteem
This leader of the house
She says he's old rocky road ice cream
But great to be his spouse

(Dumple ~ December,2005)

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