(limerick) Intro To A Tom Swifty # 610
The smells of this sewer I'd smother
I'm trapped in here somehow or other
But wait! .. there is hope
Look around for a rope
Above is a man-hole type cover...
said Tom... GRATINGLY
Could have also gone the route of injuring your finger while shredding cheese. : -)
you are very perceptive.. that is exactly where I stole the Swifty from with a switch
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This would never occur to an atheist