Of that time, it’s the month

This is the story of June

A gal living in Altoona

Was gonna tell it to you later

But decided to tell it to you sooner

 

June was a Catholic girl

A very pretty one too

One day she shocked her fanily

'Yes, I'm in love with a Jew'

 

They all wanted to meet this man

See the kind of man he be

His name was Gustav Teitlebaum

But everyone knew him as Gus T

 

They met this man, Gus T

But things did not go well

The first thing that they noticed 

He had an awful smell

 

'When did you last take a shower, Gus T?'

'Haven't taken a shower since 2003'

'How can June stand it? You smell a lot!'

'Believe it or not, June thinks I'm hot!'

 

June's family told Gus T

'You're not right in the head'

Then they checked with June

On everything he said

 

June told them in no uncertain terms 

'Everything that he said I confirm

One thing I know. Aww Gus T, is hot 

I know I'll always love him, leave him? I will not!'

 

Do you believe anything either of them said?

I would say the both of them are not right in the head

If June was with me here today 

I'd look her straight in the eye and this is what I'd say 

 

June, Jew lie! Aww Gus T, must forget him. Must, not may

And you must leave him, without delay

How could you forget? Must I say 

June comes before July and August, and after May!

 

June couldn't forget him, how could that be?

The calendar says June isn't after Aww Gus T!

Remember June also thinks Aww Gus T is hot?

Can you tell me anyplace where it's not?

 

I believe I've hit the wall, have nothing left to say

Did you like this poem? Did it confuse you? It may

But doesn't May always come before June?

If I don't stop now, this poem may be my ruin

 

THE END

 

 

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