A Loo Limerick Poem by James Hart

A Loo Limerick



There was a young man from Toulouse
Who found that this Church has no loos
“Mon Dieu, he cried,
I nearly died
Till I walked to le Hall du village from the pews.”

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James Hart

James Hart

Grappenhall, Cheshire
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