Limerick 4

Patsy was tattered and torn
Her clothes were all dirty and worn
She was a mess
In her threadless dress
People looked at her in scorn
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April 24, 2023 at 9:35 AM
A threadless dress? I doubt it was scorn they felt, Shirley. More like horn:)
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