Oscars happened.
I didn’t watch the Oscars. Harvey won,
And nobody’s surprised. It didn’t sell,
And neither did the viewers rate it well.
I bet it would have been a lot more fun
To watch sir Baron Cohen prance about
With supermodel escorts. Per the rest,
You know you’ve failed a viewer litmus test
If eager readers more enjoy the clout
Of Farrakhan, when speaking. I’ve a choice
Of Harvey or of Loius. There you go;
You’ve been upstaged by harbingers of woe
In baskets full of crazy, in a voice
That oscillates, as crazy often should.
(Congrats, though, on the movie. It was good.)
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