August- 8- 2926
Get a Room Limerick Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Margarita Lillico
Two friends went on a weeklong tour Soon on bed, one began to snore The other sat up irate. He began cursing his fate. He murmured “What an awful bore!” With his friend lying so close on bed He thought, his sleep, he would have to shed He wished to avert his doom Told hotel boy- ‘get a room’ Leaving his friend, to next room he fled.
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