Festive Indulgence Woes
At Christmas we feast to our hearts galore,
And can eat until our stomachs are sore,
If one’s gut should implode,
The bottom may explode,
Oh! My goodness! Do I have to say more?
30/11/22
Tania Kitchin
A Funny Christmas Limerick Contest
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