Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty Poet Limerick

Mary Skit

Mary Skit was full of hot air
                                             She was a balloon to be fair
                                                      She ate turnip
                                                 Checked her burn up
                                        And swooshed to the sky body bare

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David Meade January 17, 2015 at 4:24 PM I have the same problem -- everytime I eat turnips I get gas -- lovely poem my dear friend . . . swoosh indeed! 7