Indian Simmer

There once was a sweet Shawnee squaw
Who left home and Ma and her Paw 
They had given her life
But he’d wanted a WIFE!
So she left with that brave Checotah.

The Checotah brave was a knave
Made his fine Shawnee bride his slave
she ditched his rawhide
And left on his ride
That’ll teach that guy to behave!

Well, the horse was a fine pinto mare
Who loved men and for squaws had NO care
the woman got off
The mare she caste off
And returned to the Checotah’s lair!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Calhoun Avatar
January 17, 2011 at 10:22 AM
WOW! Multiple limericks. These were great. I sent you a Soup mail.
Peranteau Avatar
December 13, 2010 at 6:37 AM
A great Limerick Deborah ! I had a great time reading it...soup mail coming up...much love, james
Dietrich Avatar
December 10, 2010 at 6:45 PM
Hmmm, is this a play on Indian "Summer"? I really iked that first one and the rhyming of the AW words. Good luck in the contest. LUv, Andrea
Kendrick Avatar
December 8, 2010 at 3:05 PM
Interesting tale told..Good job..If for a contest good luck..Reads like a winner..Thanks for stoppiing by and commenting on my "Ode To Joy Of The Changing Of The Seasons" and letting me know that I placed in the contest..Sara
Kopp Avatar
December 8, 2010 at 7:15 AM
Funny little piece you've penned here... much enjoyed
Mehta Avatar
December 8, 2010 at 3:48 AM
Enjoyed the wit and excellent humor in the haiku on Indian Giver.Deb
Palli Avatar
December 8, 2010 at 2:31 AM
excellent! I enjoyed that one. (I sent you soupmail)
Mannan Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 9:30 PM
Lovely. A great sense of humour.
Byrne Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 8:29 PM
Very amusing- I like your humour!
Sweetheart Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 6:43 PM
Well TEACH u outdid yourself with this write and a fantastic entry too .. u captured the essence in each stanza luv.. Indian Culture fascinates me so this read is quite apropos luv.. pupil..
Devonshire Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 6:16 PM
Duh! Dumbo gets it now, Deb.
Horsman Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 6:04 PM
excellent, wonderful limericks, Deborah. these just have to be in the winning circle. Harry
Devonshire Avatar
December 7, 2010 at 6:02 PM
Very witty, Deb! If this is for the Indian Giver contest, I wish you success. Really like the way the Shawnee bride "ditched his rawhide." Scratching my head wondering why the horse preferred the brave over the bride. Love, Carolyn
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