David Drowley Poet Limerick

Little Mary Miller

One sunny day little Mary Miller
Picked up a mottled green caterpillar,
Which became a monster moth. 
One fine morn her dad grew wroth:
Her moth laid eggs in his denture filler.
5/2/2023

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Janice Canerdy May 31, 2023 at 9:04 PM EEWWWW! But CONGRATS on your win, David!! Janice

Jan Allison May 11, 2023 at 7:26 AM Many congrats on your win David:-) hugs Jan xx

Linda Alice Fowler May 7, 2023 at 6:09 PM Hahaha David. cute! Congratulations on your win! :)

Lin Lane May 7, 2023 at 5:27 PM ugh. David, but congratulations for being on the winning list.

Andrea Dietrich May 7, 2023 at 3:55 PM i remember this one and am glad to see it with a great win . Congrats.

Tania Kitchin May 7, 2023 at 1:27 PM David, congratulations on your winning placement with your clever limerick!

Joanna Daniel May 4, 2023 at 8:57 AM Well, that would make anyone wroth, David, well written:)

Andrea Dietrich May 3, 2023 at 10:44 AM oh my a gross one. Just the other day I heard of people who had flies lag eggs in their nose and maggots came out. Ugggg can you imagine that? David Drowley May 5, 2023 at 10:30 AM Appreciate your sentiments. I hope I didn't offend denture wearers!

Sam Kauffman May 2, 2023 at 11:07 AM Oh icky and very sticky, David! You gave me a good, hearty laugh on this rainy day! No more moths in my house for sure! Best of wishes for a win if this is for a contest! Blessings! David Drowley May 5, 2023 at 10:30 AM Sam, I am glad you were able to laugh. Best wishes for your future poetry!