Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Paddle Their Caboose

So many chickies walking round on the loose
I dribble and drool like a silly old goose
The older I become
The more luscious their bums
Sure would like to jump aboard their caboose

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Tim Smith November 10, 2016 at 5:52 PM The end is near tis what im told...times running out im getting old...oh lookie there...I spot a pair...i'll ask her out im feeling bold Jack Ellison November 11, 2016 at 7:52 AM Oh for the good old days, eh!!!

Lim'Rik Flats November 10, 2016 at 9:17 AM Like an old steam engine full of hot air and hiss//cannot turn a wheel, something's amiss//Stuck at the station//full of frustration//You can still burn up coal, but can't chase what you miss. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!! Jack Ellison November 11, 2016 at 7:51 AM Sorry for taking so long to get back to you these days... slowing down! Your limericks are first class John John! Oooooeeeee!