A Poet Named Clair

A Poet Called Clair

     There was once a poet named Clair,
     Who produced poetry, out of thin air.
     When asked, “How is it done?”
     She said, “I do it for fun.”
     And produced another; right then and there.

     Barry Stebbings
      06/09/17
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Manaila Avatar
August 29, 2017 at 2:32 PM
A very nice limerick, Barry. I've read it with pleasure. Congratulations.
Dietrich Avatar
June 14, 2017 at 3:34 PM
this is so enchanting. I believe you are the male version of Clair.
Stebbings Avatar
June 21, 2017 at 3:18 PM
Thank you Andrea, I will take that as a compliment, lol. Sorry for the late reply. // Barry
Smith Avatar
June 9, 2017 at 1:41 PM
Good one Barry
Stebbings Avatar
June 11, 2017 at 3:00 AM
Thank you, Tim. // Barry
Sands Avatar
June 9, 2017 at 1:12 PM
This is such a fun, cute one Barry :) I love it.
Stebbings Avatar
June 9, 2017 at 1:34 PM
Thank you very much, Heidi. // Barry
Allison Avatar
June 9, 2017 at 1:09 PM
lol can you introduce her to me lol:-) hugs jan xx
Stebbings Avatar
June 9, 2017 at 1:34 PM
I will see what I can do, lol. // Barry
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