TO: Debbie Silas FROM: Dale MaloneSUBJECT: Waskwy Wabbits
DS> Gee, now I don't know whether to thwack or hug! You haveDS> disarmed me you teddy bear, you!
Now Debbie, maybe we can get back to poetry.
Although her mind is bent a bit,
Debbie has a sharp-honed wit,
She likes to tease and joke with me,
And write some excellent poetry.
I love to josh her with my brain,
But dearest Debbie makes me strain,
I try to match her with my mind,
But find she leaves me far behind.
So I shall with words, this lady tease,
In doing that, will her acuity ease,
Geeze it’s hard to fence with her,
When, oh, she makes my heart to purr.
I think I should end this little poem,
Before it grows to become a tome,
Just remember your Waskwy Wabbit,
Here's your ditty, come and gwab it!
-Dale