Woodsman Jacks

there was a woodsman called jacks
who swung the worlds sharpest axe
one or two chops thats all
giant fir trees would fall
that's the fun fallen fir facts
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Laurie Avatar
March 24, 2020 at 6:48 PM
Got to tell you this Timothy … two woodcutters like Jacks went silly in the Simpson forest here. It is now called the Simpson desert - thanks again Timothy - Lindsay
Mcguire Avatar
March 26, 2020 at 9:15 PM
that is a lot of cutting!
Krutsinger Avatar
March 20, 2020 at 10:57 PM
Like the way you incorporated alliteration in this limerick.
Mcguire Avatar
March 21, 2020 at 2:15 AM
Thank you Caren
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