Limerick: Fuzzy Chin Poem by Kim Barney
Limerick: Fuzzy Chin
I received a phone call from my cousin.
It seems that his chin was a fuzzin'.
A decision was made
That he needed a blade
So I bought and sent him a dozen!
I received a call from my Aunt
She needed help moving a plant
When I lifted it up
It got caught on my cuff
Now my Aunts plant's in my pants
20 January 2016
A very funny Limerick with an extraordinary picture of a chin.
Ah, fuzz. The first sign of adulthood. (The second is body odor.) : -)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 1:32:07 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Leave out the full, l Kim works fine good one