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That lived with a litter of wives,
No kitten as son,
No mittens that run,
Lone dad he be if he survives.
Loud blast and he started to wail,
Crawled under a chair,
Sounds followed him there,
With ear-plugs, he hid in a pail.
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A frog, a sweet prey it did spy,
It flicked out its tongue for a fly,
The food was divine,
Like honey with wine,
But eagles do watch in the sky.
A horse it did gallop and neigh,
I got on its back, it said nay,
From high, a great fall,
Not funny at all,
Walked crooked and dazed the whole day.
A bear held me tight in its grip,
I bolted to give it the slip,
Was right behind me,
Played dead to get free,
Wish I had not gone on that trip.
29 Sept 2009
(Limerick - humorous poem - five anapestic lines.
Lines 1, 2 and 5 - seven to ten syllables that rhyme.
Lines 3 and 4 - five to seven syllables that rhyme.
The rhythm of this limerick is:
da DA da da DA da da DA
da DA da da DA da da DA
da DA da da DA
da DA da da DA
da DA da da DA da da DA
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