Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Like Father Like Son

Looking at my son, is like looking in the mirror
With his outlook on stuff it couldn't be clearer
His taste in women
Rival daddy's, a given
As well craving brussel sprouts and passion for caterpillars

♡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

Judith S February 27, 2018 at 12:36 PM A chip off the old block :) Jack Ellison February 27, 2018 at 12:40 PM More like a big hunk!!! lol xoxox

Tom Cunningham February 27, 2018 at 9:22 AM But has be got a degree in limericks like his dad ?. Jack Ellison February 27, 2018 at 9:34 AM No but he's trying... too shy like me!!!!

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart February 27, 2018 at 7:35 AM Caterpillars huh? My granny was PETRIFIED of caterpillars! It was the funniest thing! She wrote poetry though, so I do take after her ;) Good morning dear Jack! xomo <3 Jack Ellison February 27, 2018 at 7:48 AM Hey my kind of granny!!! A writer of poetry yee haw... our kind of granny!!! Morning dear Mo!!! Love, Happy Jack xoxox

Silent One February 27, 2018 at 6:27 AM I bet he can control his little gentleman unlike his dad lol.. Does he have a beard like Santa???? Jack Ellison February 27, 2018 at 6:41 AM Absolutely though his isn't white yet... about his little gentleman, it also has a passion for the wee fillies!!!