There Was A Young Gal Poem by Karin Holloway

There Was A Young Gal



There was a young gal of St Mary's
Who thought life a bowl full of cherries.
God must be a wit
Cuz she choked on a pit
And she ruminates now on berries.

Saturday, April 26, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
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