Oh, dear awesome protege
Of the blogger 'cross the way
I just had to write and say
Sometimes you sure make my day
I adore it when you assume
I love it when you start to fume
Or try to use a nom de plume
Your absence would be a vacuum
Or maybe Ms. Kelly Clarkson said it best. My life (my life) would suck (would suck) withooouuut you.
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To LRB ~~ I think you meant to say "nom de plume" maybe? "Nom" means name in French ;)
whoops!
Did you make that poem up yourself, LRB?
I did, based on recent life experiences. :)
Hmmm ... not bad!
I love it when someone says something like "of course it is" when they have no clue and no proof because they are wrong! I think that's my muse.
Do you take requests?
Le Rogue to the poet infidel lounge please. There are a few poetry professors who wish to speak with you.
EXTRA! EXTRA! READ ALL ABOUT IT!
I hear your protege is dating the heckler MonroeRising
calls a tax cheat. Can you confirm?
I know, I know, poor structure for an ode. It's an irregular ode, it doesn't have enough fiber in its diet.
I can't confirm anything about the dating lives of readers of other blogs, sorry!
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