Robert L. Hinshaw Poet Limerick

Cletus O'Toole At the Ball

Cletus O'Toole asked the lady, perchance

   If she would like to join him for a dance

      He trampled her toes

         And rumpled her clothes

            When asked again she said, "Nope!  Not a chance!"

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Line Gauthier December 18, 2019 at 8:55 AM LOL once was enough. Good one, Robert.

Lindsay Laurie December 17, 2019 at 10:00 PM G'day Bob … appears Cletus and I went to the same dancing school - Merry Christmas Bob - Lindsay Robert L. Hinshaw December 18, 2019 at 4:40 PM Lindsay, I knew I had met you someplace and it was at the same school where you, Cletus and I stepped on some toes!! A Merry Olde Christmas and a Happy, Healthy New Year, Mate!

Gershon Wolf December 17, 2019 at 9:18 PM Aw, what a party pooper that lady is. guess she hasn't applied for Medicare yet, eh?! LOL. Thanks, Bob! :) gw

Alexis Y. December 17, 2019 at 8:00 PM Lol! Robert, This is hilarious. I see you have written several with name"Cletus O'Toole. Good name to use in a limerick. I laughed out loud. Have a great evening:-) Alexis

Na Na December 17, 2019 at 7:51 PM lol very good Limerick :)~