Limerick Blues Poem by Kostas Lagos

Limerick Blues

Rating: 4.6


I'm a ball that life always kicks

Getting bitten by fleas and ticks

I am but a stray dog

My luck is lost in the fog

I don't give up, I'm writing limericks



Σαν μπάλα με κλωτσά η ζωή

Με κατέφαγαν ψύλλοι και κοριοί

Σαν της γης σκουλήκι

Αντί χρυσού χαλίκι

Στα λίμερικ βρίσκω καταφυγή

Tuesday, October 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rose Marie Juan-austin 16 October 2019

A cleverly written limerick. Liked the title. Another funny write.

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Mihaela Pirjol 16 October 2019

Well...that makes a limerick: that last line! Wonderfully composed!

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Aniruddha Pathak 16 October 2019

Yes, a limerick is a great way to cheer you up... and others, as this one does.

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Panagiota Romios 15 October 2019

Your cleverness sparkles here. Panagiota Romios

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Mahtab Bangalee 15 October 2019

knowledge is though not thick; yet, come and write a limerick! !

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