Rebel With a Cause

Comfortably I'd sit here and settle
unaware my office chairs a rebel
like quicksand
I'd need a hand
as my chair would sink to a new level.




11-15-17
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Robinson Jr. Avatar
November 17, 2017 at 12:26 PM
Another cool rib tickling limerick, Cheryl. I'm still chuckling as I write this w/fingers trembling from aftershock laughter. Keep 'em coming, dear friend. Lovely write. Love and smiles always.
Hoffman Avatar
November 17, 2017 at 5:11 PM
Thanks so much for very kind comment and visit Freddie; glad you got a chuckle out of it my friend!~L & S~Che :)
Gondolf Avatar
November 15, 2017 at 1:17 PM
Enjoyed your limerick, Cheryl. My office chair keeps doing the same thing...at the most inopportune time. Perhaps it is time we get both new chairs. John
Hoffman Avatar
November 15, 2017 at 8:17 PM
I think your right about us both buying a new chair John! Thanks so much for very kind comment and visit!~Che :)
Flats Avatar
November 15, 2017 at 9:52 AM
:-) Get back to work! Fun:-) ~ john
Hoffman Avatar
November 15, 2017 at 8:16 PM
Almost every time I try to type my chair acts up lol! Thanks so much for very kind comment and visit John!~Che :)
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