Sprinkles

The King lashed his horse with the rein
And galloped up front in the rain
When he lifted his sword
It was, 'Farewell my Lord'
For that was the end of his reign
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Laurie Avatar
February 22, 2019 at 6:25 PM
G'day Rico … the meaning of rain, (rein; reign). Well done Rico - Lindsay
Proxenos Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 12:07 PM
Well written Rico - Best of luck in the contest. Yasou, poetry hugs, Jennifer.
Marcum Wong Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 3:01 AM
I love your entry Rico! I just can't seem to write Limericks. Best of luck in the contest. : )
Leffanta Avatar
February 20, 2019 at 6:36 PM
Lose the, "'t" to become a limerick champion! Your command of the language is exceptional, so we all know you can do it! Aloha! Rico
Awtry Avatar
February 19, 2019 at 8:09 PM
Oh that is perfect! Best of luck in the contest!
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