Hector O Swift

Here lie the remains of Hector O. Swift Someone gave him an explosive gift Seems Hector got quite a lift He had no time to even feel miffed Through his remains we had to sift
Written May 13, 2022
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Krutsinger Avatar
May 13, 2022 at 2:28 PM
Oh my goodness! An active corpse!
Hankins Avatar
May 13, 2022 at 5:37 PM
(chuckling)
Calasibetta Avatar
May 13, 2022 at 12:14 PM
Oh dear....poor Hector....but a wonderfully 'explosive' limerick. :)Paulette
Hankins Avatar
May 13, 2022 at 1:07 PM
Yup. Poor Hector. He wasn't careful enough with accepting gifts. Or, he wasn't aware of who his enemies were. Thanks, Paulette.
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