Gershon Wolf Poet Limerick

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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Sandra Adams August 27, 2019 at 11:25 AM lol...witty and fun limerick, you pen this form rather well my friend, thanks for the morning laughs :) hugs Gershon Wolf August 27, 2019 at 12:56 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

Panagiota Romios August 27, 2019 at 2:24 AM Very clever. )) pr)) Gershon Wolf August 27, 2019 at 12:54 PM Thank you so much, PR. ~ gw

Lindsay Laurie August 26, 2019 at 10:41 PM G'day Gershon … appears to be a severe case of withdrawal symptoms for Punjab. Thanks Gershon - Lindsay Gershon Wolf August 27, 2019 at 12:54 PM Poor old Punjab. Next thing you know, he won't be able to find his way home! Thanks, Lindsay. ~ Gershon