Blog limericks 2 & 3
Ran in sleet, snow and fog.
Some called him a sap
As he rounded each lap,
But it was better than walking a dog.
There once was a blogger from Og
Who slept like a bump on a log.
One day he awoke
As a mighty big oak.
The trees were aghast and agog.
1 Comments:
Outright theft. There is a weblog by a woman of my acquaintance named "Agog and Aghast."
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