Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty Poet Limerick

Granny Sat Upon the Time Machine

Granny sat upon the time machine
                                 With mustard sauce,salt and sardine;
                                      In the year Three Thousand,
                                         My son was her husband
                                      In the port city of Aberdeen.









12/10/2017

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Kim Rodrigues December 11, 2017 at 3:35 PM An interesting write! Love the title!

Sara Kendrick December 11, 2017 at 6:25 AM Well, I don't know if I would want to go forward or not since the world has changed so much for the worse in my lifetime..I do wonder what the future will hold if the world keeps moving forward..Don't know about that granny with the sardines??? Enjoyed your humor..Thanks for the visit to my page..Sara

Eve Roper December 10, 2017 at 8:29 PM haha,, granny was a smart lady :)

Andrea Dietrich December 10, 2017 at 8:27 PM Interesting in the year 3,000. It sounds like reincarnation!!