Robert Gorelick Poet Limerick

Francophile For Awhile

Chic mademoiselles with their sexy French Kisses
Discrete lacy hotels ah, what bliss this is
A Francophile through and through
But I must bid you adieu
As my wife smashes my head with French dishes

11/16/22

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Gershon Wolf November 24, 2022 at 9:03 PM You sure your wife isn't Irish?! ~ Clancy, back at the pub Robert Gorelick November 25, 2022 at 5:55 PM No, but now I believe in flying saucers! Tell Kelly to rack'em up!

Anselmo Boles November 16, 2022 at 2:42 PM Hahaha! What a story Robert, I enjoyed this a lot! A man must be a man, until his wife hits his head with a frying pan! Cheers...ab Robert Gorelick November 16, 2022 at 5:24 PM Anselmo some lessons are hard to learn. Cheers, thanks, Robert!

Tom Cunningham November 16, 2022 at 12:13 PM Ouch, hope it was worth it lol. Tom Robert Gorelick November 16, 2022 at 12:32 PM It was surely worth it, lol!