In case you want to commit a murder my tale so is too much of a learner, to stop a heart so much, unlike art it has to stop beating as a standing order
By michael cogliandroabout a year ago in Poets
I concluded this tale, with a worrisome fail I have no rhyme to learn this time I just hope this doesn’t end in your junk mail.
I once held a pretty young thing, I thought she was so pretty, my week old fling, but once I discovered a flaw I held my open jaw
Submit for review will become available a limerick once thought of as unsalable I held my view to a silly ol’ review, and now I am inexplicable
I heard a rhyme it was about time I nearly crossed my mind ‘cause I was silly, I have to remind to end my rhyme with a two-step paradigm
Once I saw a seesaw betwixt me and my ma We defiantly confluted once we had concluded what we see sawed was not part of my papa.
I once met a man named Ludicrous whose wife was completely ridiculous He made her sign on a dotted line and she divorced him post-haste-ious