The name of a man is a numbing blow from which he never recovers......... Marshall Mcluhan

The Gypsy Madame Fernandez Names The Ghost

As time went by the two became friends
Adjusting to fate, they learned to depend
There must be a reason for this unique bond
As time ticked away, they grew cosy and fond

They found a peace, except for the fact
This spectre was here, yet for a name lacked
She called him Casper, Marley, or Spook
And he'd growl like a wolf, with a snarling rebuke

He was so hurt by his lack of a name
He tried to remember by bashing his brain
For three hundred years this this cut to his core
She found him amusing, his worries a bore

Allow me to choose, a name for you
One that's DESCRIPTIVE, makes you feel new
Then we can consider the matter at peace
And she set out to name, the spectre deceased

HMMM?

Benjamin, Fred or Bartholameu
Glen or Miguel, Lenny or Lew
Blake, Ted or Sven, or Casper again?
Dexter, Astro, Jackie or Ken

Your so hard to please, lets get a name book
Browse thu the pages, give it a look
So the spectre spent many a night
Searching for names beneath the moon light

Madame had a secret she held with a smile
And waited till frustraion made him go wild
I've got the name for you, close your eyes quick
As she solomonly named him.........Lou Natic

Lou Natic = LUNATIC

Muuuhaaaahaaa

To Be Continued

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