Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Hunkering Down

Hibernation is the name of the game
As we hunker down today from the rain
200 mph winds were sustained
In that Mexican hurricane
Best let it blow over as to a lamp post we're chained


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Judy Konos October 29, 2015 at 3:47 PM excellent Jack.....I enjoyed much Jack Ellison October 30, 2015 at 7:53 AM Hey my good friend who still loves me!!!! Mucho thanks! Love, Jack Ellison xxx

Carol Eastman October 29, 2015 at 11:54 AM The rain went by... As the winds did fly... But I suspect Santa Jack stayed high and dry... As his work continued on in his minds eye... For no matter what his mind is still spry... Carol Eastman October 30, 2015 at 11:11 AM Never give up and never surrender! Jack Ellison October 29, 2015 at 1:28 PM Wasn't as bad as expected BUT!!! We are buried in those beautiful fall leaves!!! Bummer! xoxoxox

Tim Smith October 29, 2015 at 8:14 AM Our rain has stopped but the cold appeared.... It's much worse than we had feared.... Cold as ice...not to nice.....I wonder if like Jack I could grow a beard. Jack Ellison October 29, 2015 at 1:26 PM If you do... gotta update your pic!!! YEE HAW!