Placido

Placido loved playing his Cello
He played it soft and mellow
As the cat called
And the baby bawled
He was a composed fellow.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Godwin Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 8:30 PM
This is cute. My mind will not deliver limericks so I really admire the ability of others to compose them. You, right here, right now, are one of those people. Hugs ... CayCay
Hawkins Avatar
May 5, 2020 at 11:49 PM
Thank you so much for the lovely comment ... Shirley
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