Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

The Mating Call of Wild Humans

The mating call of wild humans
Can be heard for miles, coz they have no scruples
Screaming bloody murder
During the merger
Then two loud sighs and collapse in ruin

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Tom Cunningham July 7, 2019 at 10:20 AM Lots of ooos and aaaas Jack Ellison July 7, 2019 at 10:56 AM David Attenborough, I hear, is planning a special! OOOOEEEE!!!

Maureen McGreavy Pigeon Tart July 7, 2019 at 9:18 AM Lol! Noisy neighbours? ;D Jack Ellison July 7, 2019 at 9:26 AM It actually excites the neighbors into action! It can end up a community endeavor!!! Watcha think? XOX