Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty Poet Limerick

Cactus

She hugged me and bit my earlobe
                        Scratched me and  pricked me with a probe
                                     That way she made love	
                                         I forgot my glove
                                Cactus my wife without a robe

                              I planted her in my bleeding heart
                            She came from Mexico with love tart
                               I was not careful with her spine
                              And drank from her goblet of wine
                         I should have known her skill of black art




Love or Hate pick a subject #2 - Poetry Contest
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Penned on 7th March 2015

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Richard Lamoureux March 13, 2015 at 8:16 AM Congratulations on your firs place win.

Dr. Upma A. Sharma March 12, 2015 at 2:30 AM Great one Rajat! Big congrats on top place win!

Sandra Haight March 11, 2015 at 12:27 PM Congratulations on your fine win, Rajat! Very funny. Hugs, Sandra

Jan Allison March 11, 2015 at 8:14 AM dropping back with my congrats:-) Hugs Jan xx

Casarah Nance March 11, 2015 at 12:21 AM Very humorous write! Grats on your win!

Shadow Hamilton March 10, 2015 at 8:44 PM very funny limerick Rajat congrats on 1st place hugs

Jan Allison March 7, 2015 at 9:41 AM sounds like a mixture of love and hate here Rajat good luck with the contest:-) Hugs Jan xx