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Poor Old Punjab

Grandpa Punjab was in quite a hurry He'd run out of cardamom and curry -- Poor guy tried every place Found only nutmeg and lace -- Told his wife that his memory was blurry Poetic License: every = 3 syllables memory = 2 syllables

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Date: 8/27/2019 11:25:00 AM
lol...witty and fun limerick, you pen this form rather well my friend, thanks for the morning laughs :) hugs
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/27/2019 12:56:00 PM
I was just hoping that I wouldn't offend anyone with this Punjab write. It is rather stereotypical. ~ Playing with fire in Chicago, gw
Date: 8/27/2019 2:24:00 AM
Very clever. )) pr))
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/27/2019 12:54:00 PM
Thank you so much, PR. ~ gw
Date: 8/26/2019 10:41:00 PM
G'day Gershon … appears to be a severe case of withdrawal symptoms for Punjab. Thanks Gershon - Lindsay
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Date: 8/27/2019 12:54:00 PM
Poor old Punjab. Next thing you know, he won't be able to find his way home! Thanks, Lindsay. ~ Gershon

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