A Reminder for the Desperate Mr. Bruise
his train of thought is missing a wheel;
with thumb upon nose and head up caboose,
ol' J.B. is playing the heel.
O dear Mr. Bruce, or O dear! Mr. Bruce,
won't you relent and give us a break?
Must ye insist on being so doggedly miffed
about matters of which thou hast spake?
The reason for this tome, is that God calls all home
and ye are subject to that same final call.
And if heaven is desired, then charity's required,
lest you find yourself burning with Baal.
Lastly, it must be shared that if you really cared
you wouldn't be vomiting hate;
rather than flinging said dung, you'd be mild of tongue
and engaged in a kinder debate.
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