Herbert Nehrlich (04 October 1943 / Germany)
Poems by Herbert Nehrlich : 2127 / 3120
No Limerick?
A poem presenting with rhyme
and which follows a rhythm in time
need not be what we call
a true Limerick at all
like a lemon, the cousin of lime.
Yet a limerick a lemon can be,
you could use a small slice for your tea.
Do not use it in fudge
and respect that the judge
is the man with no writing degree.
Herbert Nehrlich
Submitted: Thursday, September 18, 2008
Poems by Herbert Nehrlich : 2127 / 3120
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*loudly applauding and grateful for resolution to long-term bemusement about why the fudge I make always tastes a bit sour* :) t x