His story when narrated by crawling cockroaches
The moody king enjoyed their funny approaches
Lost a game of golf
When his mood was off
He hit the ball on his coach's crotches.
A fascinating poem. Ouch...for the coach. Funny write. Enjoyed reading it.
So the coach was purchased by the bookies and he became satanic in his duty of coaching, I am sorry for the innocent king.
Inspired by Akhtar Jawad's limerick, I promised five days ago that I too would like to try my hand writing one. Happy to say, I've posted my first limerick today, titled: Limerick-1: Railway Minister's Freak. Readers are invited to read mine too and comment please.
This is quite humoristingly interesting the guy would change the helper and would another day hit some one elses balls inn his crotches all will feel happy he felt theirs sir u poetry is all about inner affairs lol
A wonderful limerick! Enjoyed the comments of Valsa, Kelly and Rose Marie. I am feeling inspired to write a few limericks after reading this piece of yours. Let me try in a few days!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Did Donald Trump inspire this? : -)
Dear Friend, it's a wide open poem, but I don't want to be tried for blasphemy. I don't want my name to be included in the list of missing persons. I am trying to breath in a society of suffocation! .