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Skin Care

She doesn't like her jowls and wattle; her wrinkles, crinkles and her mottle. She rubs in a lotion then applies a potion; if a little won't, maybe a lot'll.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 9/3/2011 8:02:00 AM
Love it! Very clever...E.J.
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Date: 8/22/2011 8:05:00 AM
hey.. thanks you made me laugh :D and i needed that !!thanks for reading my work ~have a nice day~
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Date: 8/19/2011 10:33:00 PM
a very creative Limerick. enjoyed it. thank you for commenting on 1960. and you are probley, but by then i would have been gone many years unless i live to be 118.
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Date: 8/18/2011 10:42:00 PM
omg... poor thing!
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Date: 8/18/2011 1:23:00 PM
Utterly humrous , John
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Date: 8/18/2011 8:14:00 AM
Great limerick!! I have yet to master this art, but you seem to do it wonderfully and effortlessly. I've enjoyed reading your poems today :)
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Date: 8/18/2011 3:47:00 AM
Love the limerick, had me lauighing out loud! Thanks for stopping by my work. Best wishes Em :)
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Date: 8/18/2011 12:17:00 AM
LOL reminds me of my nightly facial routine, John. Very funny! Soup mail coming. Love, Carolyn
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Date: 8/17/2011 11:35:00 PM
CUTE end rhymes!
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