Sunday, August 28, 2011

PD5. Something borrowed, something blue

This one's not original.  I try to measure up, though.
A filthy and foul-mouthed young man
Writes limericks like all-too-few can
Heaps of 'cunts', 'shit', and 'cocks'
For cheap, prurient shocks
But the fucking things rhyme and they scan.

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