Methinks I will end up posting more weekly limericks than other original poetry for awhile, as the fun of their composition is quick and puts me in enjoyable company! Again, I recommend any readers of this limerick click over to Mad Kane's Limerick-off Monday to submit one or be delighted in reading the others!
The beginning line this week is: "A fellow had made a mistake..." and variations thereof.
Here's mine:
A love-struck man made a mistake,
took a femme out for wine and a steak.
After the sup
he invited her up
but heard, “I don’t do sausage, but cake.”
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Saturday, August 11, 2012
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Haiku, or An Answer to the Question: 'Does Milk Float on Water?'
Milk ducks, milk dodges;
avoiding pitched tomatoes...
If left out, milk floats.
avoiding pitched tomatoes...
If left out, milk floats.
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