Limerick: Once a Rich Janitress Rode On a Broom

Limerick : Once a rich Janitress rode on a broom

Once a rich Janitress rode on a broom
From cheek to jowl her looks spelt dire doom
She thought she owned the world
And the world owed her gold
So she chewed gold and lost gums and bloom.

© T. Wignesan – Paris,  2013
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Hendricks Avatar
April 13, 2013 at 6:47 AM
lol. I love your limericks. :)
Wignesan Avatar
April 14, 2013 at 2:45 AM
Merci beaucoup ! Ta very mooch ! Danke Schön ! Terima Kasih ! Mikka Nanri ! Xie-Xie Nin ! Evey good wish. Wignesan
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