T Wignesan Poet Limerick

Limerick Crochetes: Once Our Senorita From Sevilla

Limerick crochetés: Once our Señorita from Sevilla – XV

Once our Señorita from Sevilla
Came to Paris on a flotilla
She stepped out on high deck
Slipped and twisted her neck
Guess what happened to her mantilla

She stood under five metres flood pour
Couldn’t help but gulp Seine while she swore
Dreamed of Paris fiesta
During noon freeze siesta
But the wine tasted nothing like Dior

So to set sail called her Armada
Up Thames to sip with Liz II limonada
Head hit by Tower Bridge
Due to thawed Arctic fridge
Flamencoes with Raleigh in Andromeda

© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2018

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Jan Allison February 14, 2018 at 7:43 AM what a clever string of limericks thanks for sharing:-) hugs Jan xx T Wignesan February 14, 2018 at 9:20 AM Bonjour, Jan. Cheers for calling and for your thanks in deep freeze Paree! Glad the limericks tickled you alright. As for me, I'll content myself with the "hugs". Need them where I sit snowed over and over. Do you know Paris at all? Not surely the way it's swamped over and the metros clogged breathless? Be seeing ya! Have a great Valentine snozzle! Wignesan