The door was quite shabby all flaky and feint
so he thought he would give it a lick of paint
but he swallowed more
than he put on the door
and now he’s laid up with a wet paint complaint.
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Author:
Michael Edwards (
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Good write and pic M.
Did he watch it dry? Was that the highlight of his day?! lol.
It sure was - lol
lol
'careful what you wish for'
(just love your work Michael
and your choice to gift the world
smiles, born of realism's wry wit)
thank you!
When wishing do not travel far
And never wish upon a star
For they have points
Which poke the joints
And enter places quite bizarre
ouch, those poor space walkers
no wonder
they need months, just to recover..
lol
Hmm wet pain complaint. I think the main symptom is a faint. But a miracle cure can be performed by a saint. Another fun limerick.
Yes he was feeling off colour. 😂
I hope it was your paint that you swallowed as we would then see some amazing masterpieces, not that yours aren’t masterpieces anyway Michael.
Andy
Obviously related to me when I balanced the tin on top of the door for convenience. The rest is history.
😁😁
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