The pseudo-lion of Pseudo-St. Jerome
Whom I've ignored since 2017
Has a contract with what seems
To be my signature obliging me
To write about him every five years.
He's put on substance but
Still looks like what a child who's seen
Many dogs but no lions might imagine.
Pseudo-Jerome, he tells me, has established
A media presence (I haven't the heart
To admit I'm not sure what that means)
And now casts a shadow on sunny days
Or even two of them or three.
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