Strictly Come Tooting
A flatulent dancer named Mel
would discharge a terrible smell
She’d toot through the tango
the waltz and fandango
Her dance partner’s life was sheer hell!
Limerick Contest
Sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire
7/16/18
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