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Limerick: Once a Rich Widow Went To the Globe

Limerick : Once a rich Widow went to the Globe* Once a rich Widow went to the Globe To fill her pipes in a jolly robe A lone lost-looking bloke Lost his poke in her choke Now all he’s good for is to blow globe. or What he should do now is to blow The Globe ! • Globe : A café-restaurant in Paris where the old and the young get to meeting. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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