Ten Little Limericks Poem by Arthur Henry Reginald

Ten Little Limericks



There was a young lady named Bright,
Whose speed was much faster than light;
She set out one day,
In a relative way
And returned on the previous night.

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Arthur Henry Reginald

Arthur Henry Reginald

Birmingham, England,
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