This poet tells of prohibited cheese.
The guppyman ruppy and happy
rhymes at ease.
His style is all quite simple.
Handlebar beard hides dimples.
He´s an artistic squeeze
the oververse ankle tapping sample.
Treehugging like me.
The mouse ran in the house
was once his greatest line,
now he´s taking us by tempest
with something extra in his rhyme.
When he started his stuff really stank.
Now he´s getting fresh between the critical ranks!
Keep it up guppman, ruppy it up until it´s all blue
in the face.
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