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There is a woman hot like paprika,
with bee-stung lips spicier than tikka,
every time she adopts a child,
the paparazzi goes berserk and wild,
no wonder they call her "mother Africa".
About the Creator
Peeping_Soul
I am an executive who likes spending time reading and writing about almost everything under the sun.I love writing within the cusp of relationships, history, and creativity where boundaries are blurred, and possibilities are immense.
Comments (1)
I wanted to take a moment to thank you for sharing such a fun and witty limerick about a celebrity. Your clever use of language and rhyme scheme make for an enjoyable read. I especially appreciate the way you portray this celebrity as a caring and nurturing mother figure. Additionally, I love the nod to the continent of Africa in the title of your poem. It adds an extra layer of depth to your work. Keep up the great writing!