A Marine Called Gunny

There was this tough old Marine called Gunny.

   Cussin' spewed from him like gurglin' honey.

      He ran a very taut ship,

         And nobody gave him lip,

            'Cept his spouse who addressed him as 'Sonny'!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Pandit Avatar
May 22, 2018 at 6:33 AM
He was in charge except at home--the way things are in a loving home.
Hinshaw Avatar
May 22, 2018 at 7:49 PM
You're right there, Vijay. Even though I attained the highest enlisted rank in the Air Force, I ran the office and my wife ran the household!!! Best to you - Bob
Gauthier Avatar
May 21, 2018 at 9:22 PM
Great limerick, Robert.
Hinshaw Avatar
May 22, 2018 at 7:48 PM
Thank you, Line. I enjoy writing them - Bob
Rodrigues Avatar
May 21, 2018 at 7:32 PM
LOL! Isn’t that the way!
Hinshaw Avatar
May 21, 2018 at 7:35 PM
Yep! Mom is the boss at home! Great to hear from you Kim - bob
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