Sometimes Things Ii

There’s this little girl who just picks on her nose not only with fingers, but also her toes. She could never be stopped; picks and spins like a top till fin’ly she finds it, she flicks and it goes. Sylllable count: 11 / 11 / 6 / 6 /11 NOTE: To our beloved Soupers, thank you for being a good sport and bearing with our extreme nonsense. The above pic is owned by the Wulfman, who issued us the challenge of coming up with a limerick based on the pic. Please be assured that while I fully enjoyed rising to the challenge, this does not mean that I have abandoned the more sensible writes. For any concerns, please, may I direct you to his office. Love, Kim. :-) Please check John Wulf, Tim Smith and Jan Allison's take on the theme: 1. http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/sometimes_things_687533 2. http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/result_687536 3. http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/johns_little_girl_limy_687557 4. http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/green_meany___for_tim_smith_and_john_wulf_687590