Limerick 1 Poem by Dr John Celes

Limerick 1



When my life upon earth has turned crass,
With my food tasting almost like grass,
Disappeared has my wealth;
And almost lost, my health,
Why should I fret or fume much, alas!
copyright by Dr John Celes 13-10-2012

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Tamilnadu, India
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