Limerick (6/2)
There once was a poet
who wouldn’t slow it.
She rushed around
until she found
a rock, and five lines below it.
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There once was a poet
who wouldn’t slow it.
She rushed around
until she found
a rock, and five lines below it.
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👍 short and concise!
Thank you!
So much fun!
Thank you!
Poems do seem to come out of nowhere sometimes!
LOL, yes.
I didn’t know where this poem was going, but you manage to surprise in a few short lines!
Thank you!
Fun!
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