The Smarts
Agent ninety-nine and her Smart
And would you believe a sweetheart?
A spy that is kind?
A mystery find?
The smoke of her eyes sees Bogart.
Their triplets in trouble - a game.
A mom and their daddy’s acclaim.
It’s KAOS at home.
Their ears in a dome.
The mishaps of duo so lame.
2/2/2019
Joseph May’s limerick 4
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2019
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