Wild fancies danced in his head,
Until he set them down, to be read.
But he begged her profusely
To interpret them loosely:
“You worry too much”, she said.
Until he set them down, to be read.
But he begged her profusely
To interpret them loosely:
“You worry too much”, she said.
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© 2012 J Cosmo Newbery
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Fun verse!
ReplyDeleteYour lines bring a smile to my face :-)
ReplyDeleteAnd she is right! : ) x
ReplyDeleteShe's playing hard to get, Cosmos. Just venture forth, she'll melt! Great limerick!
ReplyDeleteHank
Lovely verse and image too dear J Cosmo!
ReplyDeletexoxoxo ♡