From a Cool Clime

There was once a man from a cool clime, 
He had an unhurried sense of time, 
Cool and content, no let, 
Leisure his treasured pet, 
Enough time his pet moments to chime, 
A poet, his verse blank, 
And diction lean and lank, 
Who, believed: words in right space-time rhyme. 
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Tongue-in-cheek | 06.06.2018 |limericks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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