Gershon Wolf Poet Limerick

Imagine Leciting the Rast Rine in Japan

     Pagodas are not conceived in a day
     Seraphim have never slept in the hay
         No connections up there
         With what unicorns wear
     Herald angels will not play ‘til they pray

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sara Etgen-Baker November 26, 2025 at 6:02 PM just a fun and delightful poem. Happy Thanksgiving Gershon Wolf November 26, 2025 at 7:31 PM We deright in oul bigotly, eh? ~ Weiss Plivirege

Kim Rodrigues November 26, 2025 at 8:10 AM Too funny! A fun one! Keep leciting the rast rune! Gershon Wolf November 26, 2025 at 7:40 PM As soon as I swarrow my Flench clurrel.

Joseph P. DiMino November 26, 2025 at 6:45 AM Indeed, foolish to think we are smarter than nature...acting on our own instead of in harmony. We do the same with God...don't we. Imagining Him...instead of cooperating with Him. Gershon Wolf November 26, 2025 at 7:49 PM We are 'too smart' and too stupid - simultaneously - for our own good.