Oh, woe is me 'cause my throat scratchy
Which inspires this limerick catchy
Thursday night -- up with Jill
Cold ride home -- now I'm ill
And suff'ring my immune system patchy
Saturday, February 14, 2009
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1 comment:
It makes me sad that anytime I'm mentioned in a poem, I'm rhymed with "ill." Except for one boyfriend's love (?) note who rhymed me with "the pill".
Anyway...
I'm sorry your evening with me led to unhappy consequences. My apologies.
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