A Female Butcher

A female butcher who knew few borders
By accident caused several disorders
When not looking behind her
She backed into her grinder
And got a little behind in her orders!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Hoffman Avatar
May 21, 2018 at 8:49 PM
Lol and holy gluteus maximus! In hindsight she was probably wanting to put her nose to the "grindstone" instead of her hindquarters! Good funny one Pat!~Che :)
Adams Avatar
May 22, 2018 at 11:38 AM
That could very well be true! A lot of those female butchers are like that! (I guess).....80)
Allison Avatar
May 20, 2018 at 4:46 PM
You are a gas ... I had to pass comment on your poem Pat:-) hugs Jan xx
Adams Avatar
May 20, 2018 at 7:26 PM
Ha! You had me going there for a second. PASS comment! I get it!!! . . . . .80)
Faulkner Avatar
May 20, 2018 at 10:13 AM
Hey, what is it with you and female rears (referring to gas in Idaho and this)? just kidding, have a good day, Pat!
Adams Avatar
May 20, 2018 at 4:34 PM
Actually I do have somewhat of an affinity for.............well never mind.........I better not go there!........80)
Gondolf Avatar
May 19, 2018 at 8:59 AM
Pat, enjoyed your limerick this morning thanks for the laugh... John
Adams Avatar
May 19, 2018 at 3:13 PM
Thank you for commenting John, I'm glad you enjoyed it!
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