The howling wind blows strong today
and on the lawn where children play
a caravan is lying flat
and that is very odd is that
we didn’t have one yesterday.
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Michael Edwards (
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During the hurricane of 1987 I was working as an Inspector in the Housing Department in Medway Council and one of the Inspectors came in and said that he had seen a greenhouse in the middle of the road and none of the glass had been broken. Your limerick brough tis thought back to me, thank you Michael.
Andy
Now that’s too funny🙏🏻🕊️
Good write and pic M.
Touchette! You matched my wind poem. As I have said before I love limericks and this is another good one that made me smile and that's good for a fave
I have missed your Limericks, so this one is not only hilarious, but a sight for these blessed eyes. Well done, Michael! Hope you are feeling better and better. 🌹👏
Now caravans are for travelling in
And to move around in one ain’t no sin.
Trouble is I ain’t got no car,
So I don’t go so very far
When the wind dun it for me, that’s a win.
Excellent write
Maybe just a bit too much wind lol oh that poor caravan, there wasn't a BBQ on the go was there? 🤣
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