Burnout

There was an electrician from Nashes
Who worked in darts and dashes.
One day especially rushed
Against 240 volts he brushed.
Now Nashes is home to his ashes.

humorlimerick

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Andrea Dietrich

August 30, 2015 at 9:07 PM

you are SO good at these, Paul. I really like this one. WEll, I came back here to your very first limerick to thank you for the several beautiful comments you made on poems of mine today. I appreciate it so much. I am rushing tonight to catch up on some other comments, but will be back another time to see more of your poetry!