Mable - a Limerick With a Touch of Double Entendre

Their was once en olde boozer named Mable,

   Who inn her dotage was sow unstable.

      She was thee village buffoon,

          Swilling at ev'ry saloon.

             Mable cud drink ewe under thee table!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired

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Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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July 12, 2014 at 11:48 AM
Golly Bob. what a lady. love the words you use very clever too. well done take care. Pete.
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July 5, 2014 at 3:30 AM
Very creative wit on this one, Bob. Well, I guess one must be good at something. Very funny, my friend.... Robert.
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July 4, 2014 at 3:24 AM
Extremely clever and witty Robert. Hugs Jan xxx
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July 3, 2014 at 9:31 PM
Now theres a gal after my heart! Mr Bob, you are the best. You never fail me. Hope you have a nice holiday and raise a glass with me. BG
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