Pure Rubble Permanently Reduced

Pure Rubble Permanently Reduced

With dynamite bricks had been induced;
To pure rubble permanently reduced
Hardly believed what I saw in each eye;
All became dust floating into the sky;
In the end, a nightmare was produced.

Jim Horn

Now will have to read next two limericks.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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