LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Monday, August 5, 2024
STUCK ONCE BY TWO HORNS HURTS, STUCK TWICE BY TWO HORNS, MEANS GOODBYE
I came upon a Minotaur, and he gored me with his horns,
I had just been food shopping, so I dropped all my cans of corns,
I dropped my butter,
Started to stutter,
The meanie gored me again, now the limerick world mourns.
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