A collection of poems I hope to build and improve upon over time.


2. Limericks

There once was a girl who loved France,

Who taught me how to dance.

She took up my hand,

we span round and round,

How I missed that girl who loved France.


There once was a teacher of art,

Who really wasn’t that smart;

She only taught us crap,

Which I use not a scrap,

That silly old teacher of art.


I once was told a very bad joke,

Which included a raw egg yolk,

It spilt everywhere,

and got in my hair!

How I hate that very bad joke.


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