A Rubbish Poem About Jane Withers
This is Jane.
It's plain
to see
that Jane
is thrilled to meet me.
I told Jane
I was trying to think
of words
that rhymed with her name.
But I spoke in vain.
She wasn't listening
so I told her again.
Jane said 'Pain'.
I suggested 'Insane.'
She liked that one.
'And zany
would be good
if you were called Janey.
May I call you Janey?'
Janey said 'No!!!!!!!!!!!!'
to that one
though.
Admire her sartorial elegance in the extra!!!!!!
Janey
Damnonii
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