Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Their Lower Regions

There once lived a lady named Grace
She sure had a gorgeous young face
The laddies would swoon
And howl at the moon
She would set their lower regions ablaze


© Jack Ellison 2015

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Gwen Benita Mason Gibbs September 6, 2015 at 8:53 PM Jack you devil you : ) Jack Ellison September 6, 2015 at 8:54 PM It's not me, it's my alter ego... really!!! xxx

Tim Smith September 5, 2015 at 10:45 AM Oh I thought it said ladies...whew....without a trace Grace has the face to put all men in their place Jack Ellison September 6, 2015 at 8:55 PM Grace is naughty but I love her!!!

Carol Eastman September 5, 2015 at 8:52 AM Ummm... Morning Jack... Jack Ellison September 6, 2015 at 8:58 PM Ummm... Evening Carol...