Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

120 Degrees Fahrenheit

Have you wondered why the sun's so far away
Coz any closer, on a Florida beach, you'd use words profane
You'd fry like a lobster
Like a deep red monster
The heat at 120º Fahrenheit gives one inexplicable pain

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Richard Lamoureux August 31, 2019 at 8:52 AM Yep, pretty expensive in Kelowna. We live on Lake Okanagan so there’s a premium on location. No complaints and no plans to move back to Ontario. Jack Ellison August 31, 2019 at 9:00 AM So maybe you could sell up and buy Greenland! LOL

Richard Lamoureux August 30, 2019 at 10:06 AM I hope all is well in Ontario Jack. I’m heading to Kitchener in October to visit my mom. Jack Ellison August 30, 2019 at 12:53 PM I'll wave! Nothing luck B.C. though eh! How's the real estate out there... as crazy as Toronto!!! NUTS!

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart August 30, 2019 at 7:48 AM Especially if you have a ginger gene ;D, Good morning my sweet Jack! Hugsies xomo <3 Jack Ellison August 30, 2019 at 12:50 PM Well, you're back! OOOOEEEE! You enjoyed it of course! Nothing like waking up to the fresh morning air... amazing! Love & Hugs as always dear Mo... Happy Jack XOX Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart August 30, 2019 at 9:24 AM I wish for a week, was only two nights. NOT ENOUGH. Jack Ellison August 30, 2019 at 8:05 AM Whatta sweet surprise, Mo my love! A ginger gene??? Wait... I'm confused! (normal) Thought you were camping in the woods on Lake Ontario this week??? Lovesies, Happy Jack XOXOXOX