Old Wes 02 (Limerick) Poem by Kim Barney
Old Wes 02 (Limerick)
Old Wes is a great hand with a rhyme;
He can manage it every time.
When I asked, Does it matter?
His look did me shatter.
To not do it, he said, is a crime.
He hasn't come out and said so, but he probably thinks non-rhyming poets should be shot with this punt gun, designed for duck hunting. It could kill 50 ducks with one shot until it was banned in the 1800's.
written 21 March 2016
posted 22 March 2016
This posting 1 November 2018
He flirts with syllables to the advancement of cadence, but always rhymes.
Yes, and he flirts with all the pretty girls until Donna grabs him by the ear!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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