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Long Weekend

Harry Jayson was a banker never at fault
he ignored any personal assault.
He was free and easy-going
nary a care showing
until Friday night he got locked in the vault.

Copyright © Paul Schneiter | Year Posted 2016

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October 5, 2016 at 4:58 PM

makes me wonder if anyone heard his cries... enjoyed. linda

October 18, 2016 at 10:49 PM

Thanks, PD (sorry for late response). Hmmm, hadn't thought about your question. Let me get back to you on that ( : ). hugs x x x

October 4, 2016 at 10:30 AM

Clever limerick Paul - not very funny for poor old Harry though especially if he wanted to 'spend a penny' lol:-) hugs Jan xx

October 4, 2016 at 3:14 PM

Thank you, Jan. Having you as a friend is a special blessing. * * * I wonder if Harry got ill from inhaling the fumes from all that filthy lucre.

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