LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
Wednesday, December 24, 2025
I WENT TO JAIL FOR MY SELF EXPRESSION
I went to the pub; bellied up to the bar six or seven times,
When there was absolutely no one looking, I would scratch some rhymes,
As my Limericks got sillier,
The bartender got bullier,
And, he had me arrested for destruction of property, crimes.
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