Paula Goldsmith Poet Limerick

Tall Tale

My big old dog had no tail         
He laid around because he was frail     
He ran away with June     
Frisky living on the moon   
Dinner is fried green and blue quail  



Date Written:2/28/2022  
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Eve Roper March 5, 2022 at 6:29 AM Great for the contest, Paula, good luck. Paula Goldsmith March 5, 2022 at 5:14 PM Thanks for your note and for your good luck. Glad you like this one. Have a blessed day....................

Evelyn Judy Buehler February 28, 2022 at 11:08 AM I'm glad the dog has a 'tale' now. A fun, limerick, with lovely rhyming, Paula. Best wishes. Paula Goldsmith March 5, 2022 at 5:13 PM Thanks for your note. Glad you like this fun limerick tall tale. Have a blessed day....................

L Milton Hankins February 28, 2022 at 9:17 AM Good one, Paula. Couldn't get any tall-er, I suspect. Paula Goldsmith March 5, 2022 at 5:12 PM Thanks for your note. Glad you like my tall tale. Maybe next time it will be a little taller. Have a blessed day....................