Limerick- 2 (Mr. Hornet) Poem by SRIRANJI ARATISANKAR

Limerick- 2 (Mr. Hornet)

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Hearing sudden hooting at night,
Hooding the head prepared for fight.
He was Mr. Hornet,
Lived alone in a garret,
Laid down at bed as there was no light.

Thursday, August 4, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajnish Manga 22 August 2016

Wow! Great Limerick. Quite funny. You have done a wonderful job on this form. Thanks.

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