She Spoke With a Lisp

She said, “I love you” with a lisp
Then came after me with her fist
I didn’t return
Her love forlorn
I guess the moment I truly missed

Russell Sivey
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Dietrich Avatar
August 8, 2017 at 3:26 PM
a fun one to read! Does your English for return rhyme with forlorn? I am always fascinated by the differences in British words usage and pronunciation.
Salehi Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 9:50 PM
Cute...with lisping...
Trifiatis Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 5:19 PM
Entertaining and charming my dearest friend, Russell! I have much enjoyed and still smiling! I see two of the greatest have already commented!
Allison Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 4:34 PM
very amusing Russell:-) hugs jan xx
Onclaud Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 12:17 PM
ohh russell, this gives me gas pain.. you are good with limericks and lisping, my friend,lol...much enjoyed..huggs
Pandit Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 8:24 AM
You will have another moment!
Ellison Avatar
August 7, 2017 at 7:45 AM
HEY Russell... keep on keeping on my friend! You'll soon be a master limmer! lol
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