Limerick: Once a Baron Born Near Basingstoke
Limerick: Once a Baron born near Basingstoke
Once a Baron born near Basingstoke
Dreaded being made (the) butt of a joke
Yet he built his castle
Shaped as a sharp whistle
Winds coursed through laughing like Marma-Duke.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
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