(limerick) Intro To A Tom Swifty# 710
We've a hammock from one tree to t'other
At the head end, it snapped!My poor mother.
She let out a yelp
We all ran to help
'Twas impossible laughter to smother...
said Tom... OBLIQUELY
Ha! Yes, inappropriate laughter is a response to such things. Probably to avoid the shock and worry.
Impossible laughter has smoothed mind with unlimited fum after reading this brilliant Limerick...10
I knew who commented without the name. You have a nice style. Stay with me akways
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
She looks quite young to be your mother. Looks really good, in fact for 108 years old or so.
you mathematicians are something else