George Seal Poet Limerick

Grandpa's Memoir

    There was a lady, in nineteen nought three,
    Whereon Christmas day, she bathed in the sea.
    But when her swimming suit tore,
    The crowd shouted out encore.
    Just like, what the butler saw, well maybe.

    12 / 16 / 2025.

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Sara Kendrick January 1, 2026 at 4:27 PM I have read your winning work and find it to be creative and descriptive. Congratulations on your poem being on the winner's list. Way to go. Sara K

Andrea Dietrich January 1, 2026 at 12:24 AM I enjoyed this risque one. Congratulations.Hapoy new year, George

Tania Kitchin December 31, 2025 at 4:09 PM George, congratulations on your winning placement with your fun limerick.