Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Longneck Cassidy

Longneck Cassidy, my hero from the fifties
A giraffe so charming his talent quite nifty
Picking apples was a breeze
Lower branches on his knees
Remembering him makes my eyes go all misty

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Tom Cunningham May 17, 2019 at 8:13 AM don't remember that one think I was still in a pram Jack Ellison May 17, 2019 at 8:26 AM Hmmm in your pram??? How "old" are you??? LOL

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart May 17, 2019 at 7:40 AM ...and you're a Leo too! That explains a lot. Brad is also a Leo. ;) Jack Ellison May 17, 2019 at 7:55 AM Aha Brad and I, you know how to pick 'em eh!!! Sweet Mo from "Ottawo" XOXOX

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart May 17, 2019 at 7:39 AM Sweetness! <3 Jack Ellison May 17, 2019 at 7:56 AM Sweetness... back atcha my love!!! XOX

James Horn May 17, 2019 at 7:09 AM Is that like longneck beer. Am having hard time writing poems lately. Will be 78 on June 26th when they have Democrat Debate. Jack Ellison May 17, 2019 at 7:17 AM August 11th will be 84! Holy crap... the end is near! The only problem is... I still feel like a young whippersnapper!!!!