Cold
There once was a cold lady, quite old
Who would hold to be rolled in the cold
She was sold on the cold
And no cold was too bold
So all told, her old cold was cold gold!
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Same Word Winter Limerick" Poetry Contest, Charles Messina, Judge & Sponsor.
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