Limerick 123 Poem by John Carter Brown

Limerick 123



There was a young fireman named James
Who called all his colleagues bad names;
So they stuffed up his hose,
Which got up his nose
'Cause now he can't douse any flames.

Wednesday, December 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: limerick
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(Written Dec 2013)
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 11 December 2013

Beautiful Limerick..loved reading it.

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Ellias Anderson Jr. 11 December 2013

When i came back to your limerick again after a while, i feel sheer energy...very nice John, very nice.

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