In the churchyard, something fell from a tree
And nearly hit me
There is a time for composing fine rhyme
About graveyards and mortality.
And the occasional limerick can be great fun.
But trees assaulting me!
That makes me run!
In the churchyard, something fell from a tree
And nearly hit me
There is a time for composing fine rhyme
About graveyards and mortality.
And the occasional limerick can be great fun.
But trees assaulting me!
That makes me run!
The true empire fought back! Lol Isn´t there told a similar accident about an ancient philosopher? Best wishes, Michael
I’m pleased you enjoyed my poem, Michael. I believe there is. However, I had forgotten this at the time of writing.
Best wishes. Kevin