Phil Soar

Gold Star - 49,936 Points (28.06.1952)

Limerick 3 - Poem by Phil Soar

A man with no tact or decorum
would talk till you all died of boredom
he would say he was bold
and he would not be told
he could not write them down in a forum

Topic(s) of this poem: Limerick

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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 9, 2015

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