A Lady From France
There once was a lady from France
Who sometimes would prancingly dance.
One day, it is said.
She fell on her head.
By chance, she now lives in a trance.
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: Limericks Clean and Clever - Poetry Contest
Sponsor Roy Jerden
November 22, 2014
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2014
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