Tuesday, August 13, 2019

No Limerick to Tickle Your Fancy?

I don't want to constantly 'pound' on Ezra, so here's a non-Ezra-pounding limerick:
Deadwood Lime
I once had a wood rick or two,
Till a big log fell onto my shoe,
While my foot was still in it,
Such a foot-pound ill bent it,
And left me a lime rick to do!

Inspired by Puns that Tickle Only the Eye . . .

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4 Comments:

At 12:35 PM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

Groan!

 
At 9:50 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

Good groan or bad groan?

Jeffery Hodges

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At 9:29 AM, Blogger Carter Kaplan said...

Both!

Your poetry has allowed me to "HAVE IT BOTH WAYS!" And I thank you.

 
At 2:57 PM, Blogger Horace Jeffery Hodges said...

I'm glad that my internal contradictions are finally serving a good purpose.

Jeffery Hodges

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