‘You’re out of your mind’ I hear them roar
but it’s something I shall choose to ignore
for let me tell you
it’s simply not true
‘cause my brain’s trapped inside and there is no door
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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Good write and pic M.
Is Miss Berles brain full of syllables?
You been round my way? Your pics often remind me of local, or fairly local, scenes!
Hallaton in Leics with the butter cross. Miss Berles got covid.
About a million miles for me - well, not quite!
calling people crazy
not really such a mindless action
post COVID,
we all flew too close, to That Sun
for us to act all, ignorant
lol
a good read, thanks for sharing Michael
Hi LB thanks for looking in.
Time and again
they say 'insane'
they just cant see
that life for me
is just a game
it's not that i'm a sly old fox
my brain it ticks - others tok
they struggle to win
I just smile within
thinking you see - outside the box
great limerick M.E.
Nice ones dusk - some can't even think inside the box.
Michael,
I enjoyed reading your limerick…
and I love your painting. Seeing and reading your work along with your correspondence always makes me smile.☺️
Love to Jeanne.💖
Laura 🌻
Bless you Laura - J sends her love to you too.
🤗
Nice limerick. I'm also stunned by your painting abilities. Truly something so beautiful. I love the watercolor feel to it. Nice job! 💖
Aw thanks RL - praise indeed and much appreciated.
True words Michael.
Andy
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