W J Clarke Poet Limerick

The Making of a Bard

In our times, Shakespeare is finding it hard,
His poised quill and nerves constantly on guard,
The Alehouses serve no mead,*
He can't drive a metal steed,
But, Starbucks Mocha doth maketh the Bard


Date: 26/02/23

Contest: Limerick Poetry Contest

Sponsor: Andrea Deitrich

*Medieval drink comprising of honey

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Andrea Dietrich March 13, 2023 at 4:37 PM I recalleth this contest from before. heehee. Love the reference to Starbucks! Congrats in my contest. W J Clarke March 14, 2023 at 2:13 PM Thank you kindly, Lady Andrea :-)

Jim Slaughter February 26, 2023 at 10:16 AM Ods bodkins! Methinks this hath some merit for the contest, W J. W J Clarke February 27, 2023 at 3:05 PM Thank you kindly Sir Jim :-)