Fish Tales
Oh my Gawd she had such a bawdy bawd
that when she passed the crowing crows all cawed
when her icy stare
bid them “don’t come near”
they settled for the daily catch – “cold scrod”
©5/24/2019
Bawdy Limerick Contest
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Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2019
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