In a town where the mugs overflow,
With laughter and dance in a row,
The beer flows like streams,
And all share their dreams,
As the autumn leaves flutter and glow.
A jolly old fellow named Fred,
Found a giant pretzel instead.
With a grin on his face,
He claimed first place,
In the feast where good cheer’s widely spread!
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 28th, 2024 06:44
- Comment from author about the poem: a double limerick for a bit of fun.
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Comments2
Cheers X 2. 🍺
Gets one o these from me 👍👍or rather two .. that's a dubble you owe me by the way .. 😎
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