Theresa Cw Poet Limerick

Dishy Fishy Frisky

Dishy Fishy Frisky


There is a man name Bob Dishy
Who always went plenty fishy
Could not keep in tune
In the month of June
Stay far for he gets quite frisky.

Written: July 30, 2015
Theresa Marie W-C

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Demetrios Trifiatis August 2, 2015 at 8:37 AM Aren't you happy we are in August, dear Theresa? Ha-ha. Beautiful and delightful Limerick! Theresa Cw August 3, 2015 at 11:58 AM Thank you so very much Demetrios for your delightful comment and saying that we are finally in the month of August. I so do enjoy this month above any-other of the months of the year. hugs Theresa