Here’s mine.
Ken's Deputy, a man so strange, with a taste so unique and wild,
He ate roadkill and chickpeas, a diet so reviled.
But in his world, it's all in a day's work,
A man who took the path less traveled, a quirky quirk.
With a face like Worzel Gummidge, a comical sight to see,
He brought laughter and cheer, wherever he would be.
A jester in disguise, a clown in every way,
A man who lived life to the fullest, come what may.
His antics, they would leave us all in awe,
His spirit and his energy, beyond compare.
For Ken's Deputy, was more than just a man,