Anita and My Antique

I watched as she dusted and sneezed;
'It's worthless, I'm certain,' she wheezed.
I thought I'd be rich -
oh, life is a b.tch!
(My desk got a clean, so I'm pleased...)

written 26th April for Joseph's contest - about Anita Manning from The Antique Roadshow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Proxenos Avatar
May 21, 2022 at 2:38 PM
Your Limericks are always a delight to read, carry on Writing these gems I look forward to them hugs and blessings Jennifer
Callus Avatar
May 7, 2022 at 1:44 AM
This Limerick is an absolute gem, Jack! I enjoy watching The Antique Roadshow; incidentally some years back the show was filmed here in Malta. ~ Congratulations on your fine win, my friend. Regards // paul
Dietrich Avatar
May 1, 2022 at 1:08 PM
Back with my congrats, friend.
Daniel Avatar
May 1, 2022 at 4:12 AM
Wonderful limerick, Jack, congratulations:)
Macfarlane Avatar
April 30, 2022 at 11:22 AM
Haha, a great limerick and win. Hugs
Alex Avatar
April 30, 2022 at 8:38 AM
Congratulations!
Miller Avatar
April 30, 2022 at 7:01 AM
Congratulations!
May Avatar
April 30, 2022 at 6:19 AM
Congrats on your win Jack, Very nicely done
Peck Avatar
April 29, 2022 at 2:04 PM
HaHa! Love it!
Dietrich Avatar
April 29, 2022 at 8:48 AM
haha. Good one, Jack, Wish I had time here. I am way behind at Soup and STILL not caught up, but gotta get to that school meeting
Kendrick Avatar
April 27, 2022 at 10:04 AM
Quite a creation for the contest. Reads like it is a good contender to me. Way to go. I appreciate the visits to my pages. I guess we all thought we would be rich, but most people are not, but neither are they really poverty stricken. Sara
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