I'm back on the limerick thread.
Bet most of you though I was dead!
But I'm here so it's time
To concoct a new rhyme,
After which, I'll go off and get fed.
I'm disturbed by the tone of my work
My proofreader scoffs, "You're a jerk!"
"It's the whiskey," I mutter.
"And my head's full of clutter.
Bet most of you though I was dead!
But I'm here so it's time
To concoct a new rhyme,
After which, I'll go off and get fed.
I'm disturbed by the tone of my work
My proofreader scoffs, "You're a jerk!"
"It's the whiskey," I mutter.
"And my head's full of clutter.