L Milton Hankins Poet Limerick

Jacob From Ypsilanti

Then, there was Jacob from Ypsilanti
Who lived in an old ramshackle shanty 
He saved all his money
For his chosen honey
Wound up marrying my old-maid auntie.

written August 9, 2021

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Terry Flood August 9, 2021 at 5:07 PM Well, someone had to. Smart Limerick (where the hell is Ypsidoodlewotsit) Milt. ;-) Terry L Milton Hankins August 9, 2021 at 7:22 PM BTW, I love "Ypsidoodlewotsit!" I must find a way to use that in a poem! (chuckle) L Milton Hankins August 9, 2021 at 5:42 PM Michigan, Terry....I think!