Limerick 4 Poem by Josh Brabender

Limerick 4



the plane headed straight for Palm Beach.
it seemed that we never would reach.
the plane made a sound
and dived down to the ground.
now everyone’s bruised as a peach.

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