He Ate Beans

He ate beans for breakfast, lunch and supper.
Came out of plastic grandma called Tupper.
Explosions galore.
He blew out the door.
Gas chased the cat and also the pupper.
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Laurie Avatar
October 7, 2020 at 5:09 PM
G’day Caren … an explosive limerick indeed - thank you Caren - Lindsay
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October 8, 2020 at 12:03 AM
I knew you would like this if you stumbled upon it.
Poetry Avatar
October 4, 2020 at 1:24 AM
Lol ! beans are not to be eaten all the time! At lunch it's okay, but at night, gas everywhere ha,ha,ha salute my dear alkas poetry
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October 4, 2020 at 6:33 PM
Thank you Alkas Poetry
Allison Avatar
October 3, 2020 at 4:26 PM
ha ha ha love it:-)hugs Jan xx
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October 4, 2020 at 6:33 PM
I was thinking of you Jan
Cunningham Avatar
October 3, 2020 at 2:04 PM
Methane gas is deadly, no smoking lol
Krutsinger Avatar
October 4, 2020 at 6:33 PM
It surely is!
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October 3, 2020 at 1:23 PM
- :))) ... THE BEST TODAY :))) - Have a lovely weekend, Caren :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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October 4, 2020 at 6:33 PM
Thank you Anne-Lise. Uneventful weekend.
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