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Silly Old Jester

Silly Old Jester

They call me a silly old jester

A title I'm proud to possess

Love making people titter and giggle

Some ladies dribble on their dress

Don't mean to cause embarrassment

If some of you can't keep control

Numerous trips to the poo-poo room

Heading straight for the porcelain bowl

Hope it's not causing mental anguish

If you soil your tighty whities

Or when you ladies start squirming around

Sitting there in your pretty nighties

Forgot to tell you, got your place bugged

I can see right into your home

You know up there on your mantelpiece

There's a camera inside that gnome

Some consider it an invasion of privacy

But it's good for this old grey noodle

Watching you giggle and wiggle about

Having fun like a frisky young poodle

They call me a silly old jester

A title I'm proud to possess

An honour I'll cherish till my very last day

Make 'em laugh, that's my lifelong quest

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Lucas Lazar

Since I was a child had not read or heard the word poo - poo room, LOL, can make them laugh without people being dumb, I think that you are friendly and good-natured, but fool does not have a hair.

Greetings, I love the poem.

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Jack Ellison

See... every day we learn something new!!!! Thank you my good friend! Cheers!

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Tony Taylor

Hey JACK!!..... I've booked you some time on the strip....... at the "Comedy Store"...........A LOT of the greats got their start there......... and yes they have camera's.........but not hidden! (lol)...........thanx for the giggle............T xo

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Jack Ellison

Not sure I feel worthy to follow in the footsteps of some of the great!!! But hey! thanks for the kind gords, Mr. Taylor!!! Cheers! xx

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