The limerick, a childhood poem form that my Uncle Spence taught me…he gave me Edward Lear at age 8.
For today conjures the funny!
The Lobster’s Dilemma
There once was a crabby old lobster
Who’d spent days in the tank fighting mobsters
As he punched with great glee
All the others did flee
No dinner was he, that wry fobster!
xxoo!
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VALENTINE BONNAIRE - WRITER 