Writerman, Writerman,
Does whatever a writer can
Spins a tale, any size,
Catches readers just like flies
Book Out!
Here comes the Writerman.
Is he prolix?
Like a jinx,
He’s got radioactive inks.
Can he write on demand?
Typing or longhand!
Hey, there
There goes the Writerman.
On the blank of the page
With a pen nib so fine
For the lowest of wage
He writes to deadline.
Writerman, Writerman
Friendly neighborhood Writerman
Wealth and fame?
He’s quite ignored.
The STORY is his reward.
For him, life is a bildungsroman
To drama and wit he is drawn
You’ll read the Writer man!