Straddle Legged

There once was an old man from Thomaston Who said at the young age of ninety-one Look at that old man try to walk Walking straddle legged he mocked One foot in the grave and one slip, he's done
My father said that to me one day As I was bringing him back to the Nursing Home after I had carried Him shopping for the things he Liked to have one hand at the Home..He went in at the home and asked mother, "Do I walk straddle legged." Mom said, "I don't think so, why do you ask?"...
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Horne Avatar
June 6, 2019 at 3:25 PM
LOL, had to smile at this
Johnson Avatar
May 23, 2014 at 5:08 PM
My Mom always talked about others her own age like they were old and feeble. The mirror tells only what you want to see. Your Mom reflected that. :) Peace.
Fraser Avatar
May 22, 2014 at 2:41 PM
Fine Limerick Sara, and I'm sure your dad would chuckle at it <*> James :)
A   Avatar
May 21, 2014 at 7:52 PM
Great Limerick, Sara... sad, imagery... Linda
George   Avatar
May 20, 2014 at 5:54 AM
I can really identify with this one, Sara. It is all to real too me. Thank you for sharing. Love, Lainie
A  Avatar
May 19, 2014 at 5:00 PM
Sara, interesting Limerick, I like the story behind it.... Enjoyed stopping by....SKAT
Dietrich Avatar
May 19, 2014 at 4:11 PM
this is a good one, and how you based it one a true story. NICE.
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