I was going to tell you of the sorrow,
Of my heartache
But I find none to say
Since the sorrow melts away
as I see you coming my way.
Communication Glitch (Limerick)
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Poor Stuart was feeling perplexed,And NOT just little bit vexedBy his
wife’s “Honey doBuy me honeydew, Stu!”(He’ll be needing a translator next.)
2 days ago
