The Menagerie Mind of Tracy Talbot.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
A Limerick from Childhood
I wrote this as a kid when I first learned about the limerick form.
"No Oats for a Goat"
When you leave let me know that you've gone
So that I may wake up before dawn
So I may have a day
Where I won't have to pray
That you will stop eating my lawn
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