Hugh, Ron, Erie...

Ôðàíê Òóìàíîâ
When Hugh and Ron got drunk together
and pissed a lake of mighty size,
their eery neighbor also spilled it
and let his eery waters rise.
By far superior was another
with depths of thirteen hundred feet.
His superiority was awesome
which Hugh, Ron, Eery couldn’t beat.
Below them lay Ontario Lago —
a bloke whose name is not much fun
because no matter how I turn it
I can’t create a lakey pun.