Tuesday, April 26, 2005

Limericks

I had given her all of my heart
But she went and had it torn apart
My love for her was true
Now I sit alone blue
My soul now as tart as a fart


Limericks are weird in their form
They make you feel giddy and warm
With much rhythm and rhyme
You don’t notice passed time
Until your mind is back to norm

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