Treasure Island

John Carter Brown


Limerick 109


There was a young model from Ealing
Bereft of all passionate feeling;
Her problem was this,
She just couldn't kiss,
As the gloss on her lips kept congealing.

(Written Jan 2013)

Submitted: Friday, February 22, 2013
Edited: Friday, February 22, 2013

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Shame really - she was such a nice girl!

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