Wednesday, August 14, 2019

Another Great Limerick!

The Bounder!
There once was a madman called "Pound,"
Or so seemed with officials around,
But when they were out,
Was his madness in doubt,
For swift was it gone with a bound!

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6 Comments:

At 12:32 PM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

How dare you imply that Pound was faking his madness! Are you mad?!

 
At 12:34 PM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

If he was faking his madness, why... why... why... why then he could have been faking being a poet, too! Outrageous! The very suggestion makes me crazy!

 
At 9:54 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

The truth hurts. But so does the lie . . .

Jeffery Hodges

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At 9:58 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

Did he fake being a poet? Hell no! He just kept pounding those babies out!

Jeffery Hodges

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At 9:33 AM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

Yes, he pounded them out in the same way as the Soviet Union--as Khrushchev boasted--was making missiles like sausages!

 
At 2:52 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

It's best not to see how sausages are made.

Jeffery Hodges

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