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Nothing

a limerick

By Naomi GoldPublished 3 months ago 1 min read
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Photo by Mathilde Langevin on Unsplash

She’s got cashmere cardigans, mohair,

linen suits, silk dresses—yet, when there’s

somewhere she must be

she realizes she

has absolutely nothing to wear

sad poetry
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Naomi Gold

Psalm 23:5

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  • Donna Fox11 days ago

    Naomi, this was a great limerick about the plight of a woman. No matter the quality and quantity of our clothes, we will never have anything to wear! 💜

  • Ah, so true! To have so much and realize it isn't really much at all.

  • Kristen Balyeat2 months ago

    Haha! SO relatable!

  • Paul Stewart3 months ago

    Hahaha! Love the honesty in this! and some clever rhymes too!

  • 😆💯👍

  • Roy Stevens3 months ago

    HaHa, the perennial conundrum! Us dudes can come up against it too.

  • Tina D'Angelo3 months ago

    Ain't it the truth, girl!

  • Brenton F3 months ago

    Perfect!

  • Heather Hubler3 months ago

    Goodness isn't that the truth!! Great one!!

  • Thavien Yliaster3 months ago

    She has everything to wear Yet for all the refinery I couldn't care Clothing's a mistake Why hide such a shape? In all honesty, I prefer seeing her bare

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