Limerick 025 Poem by John Carter Brown

Limerick 025



There omce was a fitter from Belfast
Who said that he was happy now at last;
'My gas-boiler leaked,
It blew and then I freaked,
And I was very nearly killed in the blast.'

(Written Sept 2012)

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Yet another Limerick - I think I may be running out of steam with these soon.
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