18-Sunday, March 16, 1986
A tempting name for clever rhyme
Like Justin case or Justin time.
I could think of tons and tons
Of awful, cheap and tawdry puns—
It’s candy from a baby
Would I ever stoop that low?
With puns like that? The answer’s no.
I do not stoop to puns like those.
In fact, a hundred thousand no’s,
(And this just in: one maybe.)
This poetry is posted by Bob's daughter, Heather...and on rare occasions by Bob himself. Please note that most poetry gets added retroactively. This can no doubt be confusing for readers, but is better for historical accuracy!
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