Patches and His Matches Limerick

(1 Tim. 1: 11)



Patches and His Matches - Limerick


There Once Was A Lad Named Patches
Who Loved To Hide & Play With Matches
He Told His Mom, He Would Stop
But Fool Her, He Did Not!
For She Ran To Him Whenever She Heard Scratches


                  
        Written & Copyrighted ©: 10/24/2013
                        by: MoonBee  Canady
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Mason Gibbs Avatar
November 3, 2013 at 9:58 AM
Cute
Fisher Avatar
October 27, 2013 at 6:39 PM
That's a funny one... I like it!
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