Limerick 131 Poem by John Carter Brown
Limerick 131
Rating: ★5.0
A very old juggler named Norm'
Who could whip up a crowd like a storm,
Got carried away
With his clubs, one fine day,
Now no more can Norman perform.
(Written Dec 2013)
Thursday, December 26, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: limerick
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8/24/2026 11:07:41 PM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
No one can write limericks like you do. I look like a crazy lady sitting here laughing while I'm reading them. I thank God for your talent!