Limerick 109 Poem by John Carter Brown

Limerick 109

Rating: 5.0


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)

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Shame really - she was such a nice girl!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ellias Anderson Jr. 02 March 2013

WOW! ! ! ! John, this is so lovely and cute! i am just laughing....wow..you are unique in writing limericks.

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Smoky Hoss 26 February 2013

I still/always love your sense of humor!

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Valerie Dohren 24 February 2013

Sounds horrible John, gooey lips! ! On your way to 200! !

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