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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

Date: 5/31/2023 9:04:00 PM

EEWWWW! But CONGRATS on your win, David!! Janice

Jan Allison

Date: 5/11/2023 7:26:00 AM

Many congrats on your win David:-) hugs Jan xx

Linda Alice Fowler

Date: 5/7/2023 6:09:00 PM

Hahaha David. cute! Congratulations on your win! :)

Lin Lane

Date: 5/7/2023 5:27:00 PM

ugh. David, but congratulations for being on the winning list.

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/7/2023 3:55:00 PM

i remember this one and am glad to see it with a great win . Congrats.

Tania Kitchin

Date: 5/7/2023 1:27:00 PM

David, congratulations on your winning placement with your clever limerick!

Joanna Daniel

Date: 5/4/2023 8:57:00 AM

Well, that would make anyone wroth, David, well written:)

Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/3/2023 10:44:00 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
Date: 5/5/2023 10:30:00 AM

Appreciate your sentiments. I hope I didn't offend denture wearers!

Sam Kauffman

Date: 5/2/2023 11:07:00 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
Date: 5/5/2023 10:30:00 AM

Sam, I am glad you were able to laugh. Best wishes for your future poetry!