At Right Place and Time, and Not
A poem read, right time nor place,
Be like ho-hum, phantom sans face,
In a conjugal bed
As if odd scriptures read,
A trump of ‘two’ tricking an ace!
But a lay piece at place and time
Is deemed proper, in place and prime.
As in a bridal quart,
To undress is rare art—
At public place a social crime.
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Limericks |16.07.2023| place, time
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2023
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