An eccentric repairer called Mel
with a very diverse clientele
started to swear
when he couldn’t repair
the horn of a cow so he gave it a bell.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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Comments6
"The Bells! The Bells!
Love the cartoon.
Andy
Ding dong !!!!!
Oh lol, good write and pic M.
Tanku O
not as straightforward on 3rd read (indeed, we should all have a car park for our thoughts, maybe then we wouldn't end-up imitating herded cows: gift wrapped with our bowties of bells),
insightfully clever and as deceptively witty as ever!
Thank you so much.
Cars deserve their own car parks where they can go to exercise their motor skills even have they to book in advance.
A creative artist called mike
would cycle to work on his bike
the air it inspired him
the exercise tired him
relaxed he created his likes
Celebration was often overdue
when Glenit created things new
though progress was steady
the world was unready
for the things his inventions could do.
poetically inspired by day
sometimes he had nothing to say
so he adopted the model
where one simply writes twaddle
and by george made his poetry pay
I find limerics just too tempting and have to contribute
They're such fun - so keep posting them - enjoyed these.
OK i will post these today as i have nothing lined up yet.
Ever beyond me limericks have always tickled my fancy - such a clever one today Mike.
Gee thanks Fay - go on I bet you could write some great ones.
That's why cows have bells?
Clever chap Mel
Thanks Michael
Yup - cos their horns don't work.
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