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P. Pharbus McLintry
Could not spell his name.
Oh, he tried and he tried,
Still, it all turned out the same.
Always Pharbol MacEntire,
Or Feeblenuss Nodd,
A couple of names
Pharbus found rather odd.
"I'm neither a Pharbol,
Nor a Feeblenuss, see!
So, why is it I cannot,
And so simply
Write my fine name,
Just like my Grandpa and Dad?
After all, this is almost
The very name they had."
But when his Grandmother chuckled,
And tapped at her shoe,
She told him a something
That he never knew.
"Don't let it bother you,
Young Pharbus," she said.
"Your Grandfather always signs
His name as Fred."
Copyright © 2012 Richard D. Remler
"I wish I could write as mysterious as a cat."
-Edgar Allan Poe
fun,witty, appeals to the child in me and the adult applauds- altogether a memorable poem...