Notes About The Poem
I must plead guilty to the mangling of
Limerick form in the below write/rant?
Passion i know' rode over strict metre;
Though' I trust you'll forgive me even
As you sieve me' all blessings to each
Reader.'
No ed and, & you've really souled out'
Have you heard the one about sheeren?
Sold out, Macklemore, so deciev'n !
At (one blast from kraft ')
That friendships now past
He's so rich' with dystiopian leanings !
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