His ego is most copious, but alas, also fragile,
for his imagination is something less than agile.
He’s much given to adages that were coined by another:
prolific writers of the past, his preacher or his brother.
He’s not really a plagiarist. He just forgets the fact
that although he might perform it, he didn’t write the act!
His words, puffed up and pompous, are lacking in much worth.
They seem to lack a kernel, though provided with much girth.
For all that they sound pretty—refined to a high gloss,
instead of rarest metal, alas, they’re merely dross.
In short, although they’re polished ’til they sparkle, glitter, gleam,
they ramble on without restraint, sadly lacking a theme.
For RDP Thursday: Kernel

That was quick. Thanks, Judy.
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Your choice of words reminds me of charles Dickens writing. Óf course i thought of agent orange, our great leader. Ann
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Agent Orange? First time I’ve heard him called that! Very appropriate.. Charles Dickens is no doublt spinning in his grave, but thanks for the comparison.
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Well done, Judy!
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Many thanks, Max…
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Very accurate portrait.
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Thanks, Dolly.
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Don’t we all dread this spea
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We do..He doesn’t let you get a work in edgewise, obviously! ;o)
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Oh wow! Just awesome writing my friend
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