There once was a young man of Calcutta
Who lay drunk in that fine city’s gutter.
A stray dog walking by
Said, with a great sigh,
“Do you know that is my favourite gutter?”.
There once was a young man of Calcutta
Who lay drunk in that fine city’s gutter.
A stray dog walking by
Said, with a great sigh,
“Do you know that is my favourite gutter?”.
Another amusing one, Kevin.
I’ve started writing a few limericks recently, inspired by you. It’s a form sadly neglected nowasays.
I’m delighted my limerick amused you, Vivienne. And I’m pleased you have started to write a few limericks, which I would love to read. Are they published anywhere? Best wishes. Kevin
You are fantastic, Kevin! Thank you for sharing also great poems! Have a beautiful weekend! Michael
Thank you for your kind comment, Michael. I’m really pleased you like my poem. You too, have a great weekend. Kevin
Thanky you very much, Kevin! Your poems are very intriguing. Michael