Limerick Pg13 #1 Poem by Ishaan Kapoor
Limerick Pg13 #1
I met this cute girl in an urban dwelling
At a stall full of food that she was selling
And then I leaned in,
I placed my hand on her chin
And ran like the wind because she was smelling
Actually I was enjoying what I presumed to be a lovely romanic narrative, but suddenly in the end I recoiled in utter disgust. A delicious blend of two conflicting emotions, well articulated and elegantly penned in good rhyme scheme with insight. Beautiful depiction of the offensive nature of body odour which makes the bearer a social outcast. Thanks for sharing Ishaan. Please read my poem POETIC MASTERPIECE.
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4/29/2024 10:20:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great