Unharnessed

A school teacher named Miss Shaw
Though well-endowed wore no bra.
Things slipped and jiggled
Bounced and wiggled 
Pupils are still awed by what they saw.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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February 14, 2015 at 1:00 AM
Paul, great limerick............ not that I like the imagery. I'd be embarrassed. enjoyed. :)Have yourself a sweet valentine's Day. ~SKAT LOVE~
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February 14, 2015 at 3:58 PM
Thank you, SKAT A. I respect your opinion about the imagery. In fact, I respect your opinion about anything having to do with poetry. I hope you're having a lovely Valentine's Day.
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February 13, 2015 at 9:10 PM
LOL! Loved the rhyme...worth more than just a dime...must have made some students stand up in their prime...Giggles from the land of thousand isles...:D Kim
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February 14, 2015 at 4:02 PM
Kim, ...which wouldn't have been a crime. Thank you, Kim, I'm grateful for your kind, thoughtful words. You're a sweetheart for stopping by.
Laurie Avatar
February 12, 2015 at 5:19 PM
G'day Paul... And boy oh boy, Miss Shaw would have encouraged the boys to bring their mobile phones to class and test the photographic capabilities I guess. Thanks for the chuckle Paul - Lindsay
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February 13, 2015 at 8:14 PM
Thank you, Lindsay, for stopping by and making a perceptive observation. Boys will be boys, huh?
Allison Avatar
February 12, 2015 at 12:29 PM
ha ha ha - love it - guess she made a bit of a boob by going braless :-) Hugs jan xx 7 xx
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February 14, 2015 at 11:12 PM
Jan, I meant to add (re. "Disappointment") that some men think too much of themselves.
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February 13, 2015 at 8:28 PM
Thanks, Jan, for keeping me abreast of her apparent penchant for overexposure. BTW, I'm still laughing about "Disappointment." THAT is a classic.
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