Name Game - A Poem
- Claire Mulvena

- Mar 22, 2021
- 1 min read
You said who do you think you are
Who am I?
I am Claire
You know the one, the ginger with a God complex?
She can't dance but man does she try
She doesn't know who she is
No really, ask her you'll see
Because she'll just look at you and say
Who am I?
Sam I am, I am Sam's.
His son, not the chef
I don't cook but my neighbor's dog is the sweetest
Her name is Sheila
Now say that like you're Steve Erwin
But you aren't, of course
Steve, that is.
Unless you are? Are you?
Who do you think you are?
I am Veronica
Claire, after a beer, but I don't know her
She makes questionable choices
She asks so many damn questions
No, I do not know who won the most Jeopardy games
Do you?
(His name was Ken, short for Kenneth, long for Kenny)
I'll take talking to literally anyone else at this party for 200, Alex.
Trebeck, not The Great.
Is there really a difference?
What do you think, because really I'm unconvinced.
No, I'm Claire
I'm sorry; I don't think I caught your name.






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