My poor friend Mildred was doubled in pain
And the reason was simple let me explain:
the rain it was pissing
the cover was missing
and poor dearest Mildred got swept down the drain.
- Author: Michael Edwards ( Offline)
- Published: December 11th, 2024 02:37
- Comment from author about the poem: Another one inspired by Teddy
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 56
- Users favorite of this poem: Teddy.15, TobaniNataiella, Tristan Robert Lange, Cheeky Missy
Comments9
LOL love it,
There was a young lady called Mildred
Her husband you see was a real drip
One day she went shopping
Her husband bed hopping
All ended when she came home with a bike chick.
I'm still terrible lol
There was a young lady called Mildred
whose husband was Scottish and kilted
and beneath his kilt
much to his guilt
his vitals were withered and wilted
That's one of my new faves of yours that is excellent lol 😂 ❤️
Good write and pic M. lol.
Cheers O
Great start to the day reading this, really enjoyed
Thanks for looking in - one of the non-rude ones.
You are very welcome
Always loved limericks they appeal to my basser interests I guess. This was another good one Michael.
Thanks S
Teddy is always putting down the challenge.
🤣 This was a great limerick, my friend! Loved it!
Pleased you like it - one of my favourite forms.
Indeed, and you do well with them!
Love it
Good fun write Michael.
Andy
oh dear... fun but also tragic circumstances... Much enjoyed! On to the waiting room for #134 🙂
It'll be on a screen near you soon 😊
oh, how sad
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