Suite in the limerick format


I thought I'd be writing like hell
and find me a rhythm that's swell
but over the years
came running the tears...
I'm swearing at all, most at Bell!

Got credit for the telephone
which rendered him cash, got his own
that person indeed
all dressed up in tweed
had never to live on a loan...

And when this equipment will call
it's never the one who is tall
and handsome, an ace
my heart couldn't praise
enough in my songs - that is all!

Poetry by Caprice
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Written on 2009-05-09 at 21:58

Tags Limerick  Tiger  Bell 

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