Portrait of Trish

Written by Gail DeBole on June 1, 2012 Updated on March 14, 2020 There once was a sweet lady named Trish. Was a Mrs., but looked like a Miss. So skillful and strong. No task took her long. She was done in a flick of your wrist. While others were scratching their heads And confused because of what was just said. Her solution was right Resulting from mental might. Ever humble, she helped as a friend. Note: Part of the Portrait Poetry Collection Limerick, Fun Limerick Crazy Tenth Place