Cattail Jester writes sometimes. He hates his real name, and wants to be a famous poet one day.
Aardvark
A stuffed aardvark
sits in the corner and I
wonder how to spell
aardvark.
A stuffed aardvark
calls my name, I
wonder how it learned
to talk like that.
It might be an armadillo.
These days, who can say
for sure?
Celebritician 2
He's got a face
only a mother could love.
Or I suppose some
voters.
Apparently.
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