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Getting the Chop

I have to own up to a crime;
I've chopped a few heads in my time.
It's not what you think
They used to be pink
And fragranced with perfume sublime!

28.03.2022

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Beryl Edmonds

March 28, 2022 at 6:54 PM

Great Limerick Wendy…… Oh how the roses must have dreaded - The horror of being beheaded - You must do your time - For the major crime - Of leaving rose bushes baldheaded……. Belle

Ilene Bauer

March 28, 2022 at 2:25 PM

this is adorable, wendy!

Rico Leffanta

March 28, 2022 at 11:49 AM

Both the wife and mother-in-law diligently removed the bruised and battered roses from their bushes, so I certainly believe your, "heads will roll" poem! Enjoyed! Aloha!