by
Clayton D Strand

I thought I should never see a me
In picture, paint, or reverie
In which my baleful countenance
Looked so ready for Romance...

Yet here it is, the artist sighed,
(After with my airbrush plied),
Dave's picture looking dashing, handsome
And so my fee will be a ransom.


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