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Date Written: September 21, 2017

You are not welcome, Ms Elcombe
You have spat in my direction, an asortment of crumbs
To this I will appoint a response
I accuse you of being a nonce
You may find this is slander
But my lawyer is grander, Frau Elcombe.
I will defeat you in court 
and as a final retort
I will spit in your general direction

One comment on “El-come”

  1. EugeneCromwell     September 21, 2017

    A prelude to Ratouse. The gentleman in that poem is Ms Elcombe’s wife. After losing everything in the court case they separated and Mr Elcombe was forced to live in squalor.

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