A Limerick For Bri.97. Poem by Valsa George

Hahahahaaa....Bri... If denied, he screams... Amusing write Mam. Well tribute to dear Bri for ice cream.

Another limerick writer! Good job, and the picture is hilarious.

Valsa, my dear, i WANT THAT ICE CREAM! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! if you don't give it to me NOW! ..... i shall........................................................................................................................................................................... SCREEEEAMMMMMM! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! I think i got all the messages you recently sent. i also see the hilarious and tempting photo now: 12-3-2016 at 12: 3 P.M. Pacific Time in northern California. to MyPoemList.........of course. thanks. bri :)

Bri; I have known him for sometime With ice-cream there is no halftime But it shows in his waist Like a bathtub misplaced He even have it at bedtime Thanks Valsa.

Oi, Valsa, I'm the Emperor of Ice Cream, not Bri Edwards, though he is a gallant runner-up! No doubt there'll be a challenge coming if he reads this. It's very funny and as you mention Ice Cream and Bri this will have to go into my favourites!

You targeted our Bri! LOL! He might now consider quitting ice-cream! (10)

I’m deaf and dumb on his screams, When in winter he's denied ice creams, He jumps from winter to summer, Lacking springs becomes a drummer, Poor drums sound rough, it’s Bri’s gleaming! ......................A great Limerick, became difficult for me to reply.

but! GREED? ! i'm JUST getting my nutrients!