Can't Rhyme with Jemima, and So --

      Don’t know what was wrong with Aunt Jenina
      Though her face bore a dull green patina
          Her pancakes sure tasted good
          Like buttermilk pancakes should 
      We rued the day she switched to farina
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Baker Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 10:01 PM
Nice job on the rhyming, my friend. Another good Limerick! BB
Godwin Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 10:26 AM
Oh, you are a fountain of wit without end. How blessed we all are that you share your creative mind with us. Love, CayCay
Etgen-Baker Avatar
July 28, 2025 at 4:13 AM
oh, her syrup is the best....but 'waking' her up left a sour taste in my mouth
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