Worth More Than a Nickel

There once was a rich man from Des Moines Whose profile was engraved on a coin He was so proud He crowed out loud It was money that kept him going.
Written July 18, 2021
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July 18, 2021 at 8:33 PM
As they say about good old Des Moines: The two 's' are silent, but the city is buzzing. (How about that for a groaner, eh?!) Nice limerick, Milt. ~ Old King Cole
Hankins Avatar
July 18, 2021 at 9:24 PM
Thanks, Gershon. I can always count on you!!!
Krutsinger Avatar
July 18, 2021 at 5:18 PM
You are one of those few people who do not originate from Iowa who knows how to correctly pronouce Des Moines; this is truth!
Hankins Avatar
July 18, 2021 at 5:47 PM
Hmmm...well, many, many years ago, I taught geography at the fourth, fifth, and sixth grade levels. I guess I learned something. Now, if I could just master New Orleans!
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