Jack Ellison Poet Limerick

Zona Is Calling

Arizona is calling John John, time to mount your horse
Sure your bags are already packed, no need to be forced
Do you know that many
Are wallowing in envy
If you take me along, I'll worship you on all fours

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Silent One November 8, 2017 at 2:39 PM Hahaha.... STay at home... you dont need to go lol Jack Ellison November 8, 2017 at 2:52 PM But it's cold on my biddy here in the winter!!! :(

Lim'Rik Flats November 8, 2017 at 8:17 AM Yep, I've got the go-south fever//The season of darkness reliever//The I hate snow/time to go//Busy packing like a sang-de-boeuf beaver! GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!! Jack Ellison November 8, 2017 at 8:20 AM YEE HAW!!! Ride 'em cowboy!!! Turn's a-gettin' close!!! Happy trails... GOOD MORNING JJ!!!

Russell Sivey November 8, 2017 at 7:00 AM Why would you go to a place that is so HOT? I like this colder weather...it makes me HAPPY! This poem invokes a powerful message of departure from the coolness of one place to the heat of another...Great Work!! Jack Ellison November 8, 2017 at 7:23 AM Sorry my man, I'm with Mr. Wulf! Perhaps because I'm a native of the frozen north! LOL