Strawberry Snails Forever
There once was a strawberry pink snail.
She was sweet from her nose to her tail.
She crossed over the moss.
Never stopping or cross.
Eating bits growing out of the shale.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
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Well done on this limerick, Josehf. Your fellow Canadian Wes Vogler would be proud. Strawberry pink snails taste better than regular snails, by the way.