James Horn Poet Limerick

Excerp of My Poem

Excerp of My Earp Poem

From my poor poem   had read an excerp;
Sounded so bad but still up they did slurp;
Syrup  seemed slick,
So we had own pick;
With feet in stirrup would have a big burp;
Reason why along way  up we would earp.

This all had happened while 
he was being a little twirp,
And poor little singer never 
learning how to chirp and
he had a lot of nirp. 

Jim Horn

Young Yank Living In Younkers

Was an young  Yank caught living in Younkers;
Ended up having willy's  playing with wonkers;
And I do believe,
Insanity receive;
After he saw flying by some sexy big honkers,
Lost broom he brushed with and went bonkers

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