I know I don’t usually post more than one post a day but I just couldn’t resist. Linda Hill runs a a weekly prompt that is loads of fun. I read the entries all the time but this week I am joining in. I used this poem a few months ago but I think it fits this challenge. I hope you agree. You can find Linda at:http://lindaghill.com/2015/12/04/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-dec-515/
There once was a girl named Amiss
Who’s goal in her life was to kiss
With men she would meet
Their faces she’d greet
And nary a one did dismiss
The boys from around got to know
From Amiss they’d get quite a show
They’d come from afar
To see the new star
Only to find she’s a miss
Now time as you know won’t be harried
But the message of course will be carried
From the men she did meet
There was one she did keep
And now the miss is a married
Not sure what the prompt was, but you sure ended up with something fun!
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Sorry missed that part! hahaha You have to use the word ‘miss’.
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Great fun. Nice job. 😀
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Thanks John, it was fun!
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That was fun to read!
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Thank you, I enjoyed writing it.
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Haha! Love it, Pamela! 😀
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I’m so glad! I should join in more. I always love reading what others do.
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You definitely should. 😀
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I enjoyed this limerick!
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I am so pleased!
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Very cute. I am glad she settled down. 🙂
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Me too! Thanks for stopping by. (:D)
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My favourite limerick.
There was a young man from Dundee,
Who was stung on the leg by a wasp.
When asked, “Did it hurt?”
He said, “No, not a bit,
It can do it again if it likes.”
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hahaha I like it! Thanks for sharing.
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I think it’s by William McGonagall, the world’s worst poet.
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I don’t know him. I’ll certainly check him out!
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