A testimonial to Dead Poet who is reaching his Forties,
A fine and remarkable man he turned out to be.
Dignified amongst his peers yet humbled to his ground,
Wherefore can such a person in this world be found?
Never knew that poems could be be so fun,
Especially when DP delves his magic touch.
Competitions galore and his delivering of puns,
The exasperation to reply,i can't wait that much.
So DP, there's much to say about you,
So much praises to bring you to the sky.
However, there are lots of things i have to do,
I have to stop and say goodbye 
