(limerick)a Man Of Lasting Proof Poem by WES Vogler

(limerick)a Man Of Lasting Proof

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Uncle Clay drank a jug ev'ry day
Of the moonshine he'd made, so they say
When, at age ninety-one
Cremation was done
Took a week to abate uncle Clay

(limerick)a Man Of Lasting Proof
Tuesday, June 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: fun,people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kim Barney 27 June 2019

Hilarious! Don't throw that joke book away! Keep them coming! Great title as well!

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Kelly Kurt 25 June 2019

I'll burn for a few months, and the fire will be visible from space. : -)

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wes vogler 25 June 2019

I am shocked to hear you are an imbiber

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WES Vogler

WES Vogler

Vancouver BC Canada
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