When a young man named Coker
Said, “your poetry ’tis mediocre”,
I gazed into the fire
And replied, “do you admire
“This poker, my late friend coker?”
When a young man named Coker
Said, “your poetry ’tis mediocre”,
I gazed into the fire
And replied, “do you admire
“This poker, my late friend coker?”
I’m so glad to see you are writing
In Limerick form, so exciting.
I’m glad it’s not died,
Nor is trying to hide
But is still out there and fighting.
Thank you for your own limerick, which made me smile!