Phil Soar

Gold Star - 50,198 Points (28.06.1952)

Limerick 18 - Poem by Phil Soar

A worker who fell down a sewer
Then smelled like a bag of manure
He couldn't go home
And just sat all alone
Drinking ale from a local home brewer

Topic(s) of this poem: limerick

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 25, 2016

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