His head had always been lumpy
His attitude definitely slumpy
His body always bumping
Eyebrows always jumping
His eyes never seemed aligned
I fear his looks were maligned
He couldn’t help how he was born
Parents always seemed forlorn
Jimmy was the brunt of jokes
Even offered by his folks
Jimmy was a sad man
Decided to live in his van
A few people with whom he ran
Decided they’d be Jimmy’s fans
From then on Jimmy’s life took a turn
People changed and even learned
Jimmy was an odd one, yes
But as a friend indeed, the best.
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Beautiful poem! I also think Jimmy was good 😊
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Haha! Good one Cheryl
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