Equal Rights?
Equal Rights?
There was a boy named Jack that knew Jill.
He understood that she hated road kill.
So, he took her to dine.
At a restaurant so fine
It was divine ‘til he passed her the bill!
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
March 8, 2010
Poetic form: Limerick
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2010
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