Limerick: Once a Maneater Who Could Not Say No

Limerick: Once a Maneater who ne’er said “No!”

   for Ronald W. Hull, the Great Mentor-Commentator

[Made to measure and tailored to a very tight fit]

Once a woman who could ne’er say “No!”
Met Ascetic: “Why?” he wanted to know.
Said she: “I’m no Vegan;
Meat I munch by the dozen.”
Priapic rigor mortis ensued: O! Woe!

(c) T. Wignesan – Paris, September 6, 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Wignesan Avatar
September 26, 2021 at 1:08 AM
Hi Jan! Thanks ever so much for the hugs. Am writing to say, I did respond to your remarks when it first was posted, and am a bit surprised why it disappeared. Did you see it? Haven't much time to go visiting the past few years: Covid, computer problems, health issues, etc. I hear Ps management has changed hands lately. Do you know why? Would be nice to hear from you again. Every good wish.
Allison Avatar
September 6, 2021 at 3:52 AM
very witty indeed:-) hugs jan xx
Wignesan Avatar
September 6, 2021 at 12:29 PM
Hi, Jan! It's been a long while since we met on PS. Thanks for the comment. I was pulling a friend's leg on Authorsden, wit and bit apart. Hope things are flourishing at your end. Every good wish.
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