Limerick 063 Poem by John Carter Brown
Limerick 063
There was a young man from Montrose
Who counted by fingers and toes;
But try as he may
He miscounted one day
When a finger got stuck up his nose.
(Written Oct 2012)
Sunday, October 28, 2012
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5/5/2024 10:23:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The nose..he he he he he...he shouldn't open a count on his fingers..ha ha ha..or perhaps his nose was the problem? Well done john.