Robert L. Hinshaw Poet Limerick

Mister Hugaday

There was an old coot named Clyde Hugaday

   Who hugged gals in a most passionate way!

      This didn't please his spouse

         And she warned the old louse

            He'd best shape up or there'd be hell to pay!

Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
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Carol Eastman January 26, 2014 at 12:11 PM Boy! You really know us Gals... LOL... Loved it!

Funom Makama January 24, 2014 at 3:37 PM What a great poem. Its nice reading your piece once again. Keep on writing please.

Sara Kendrick January 24, 2014 at 10:47 AM You just described many men out there for sure..I feel for the women who are in a marriage relationship with them..Enjoyed reading your comical way of putting so many subjects..Thanks for the visits to mypage..Sara

Jerry Bolton January 23, 2014 at 4:44 PM Heh.Heh And he didn't shape up, trading the passionate hugs which was heaven to him for a bit of hell. Enjoyed you poem, Robert.

Jack Horne January 23, 2014 at 3:57 PM lol, needed a good laugh - thanks, my friend. Hope you're both well and having a great week

Barbara Gorelick January 20, 2014 at 9:49 PM Haha, Mr Bob, your a riot. BG

Ilene Bauer January 20, 2014 at 6:39 PM a delightful and smile-inducing limerick, bob! thanks for that...

Anne-Lise Andresen January 20, 2014 at 3:25 PM - Good one, Bob :) - a joy to read. - Thank you. - oxox // Anne-Lise :)