Limerick 3 Poem by Josh Brabender

Limerick 3



there once was a man from Stuart
who's left arm and leg always hurt.
his right ones turned numb
and floppy as gum
so now he's as useful as dirt.

Sunday, March 23, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: limerick
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