Mud Slinging - Limerick 2 Poem by Savita Tyagi

Mud Slinging - Limerick 2

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Two mudslingers got into mud packed fight
Their slip and slide created such a blight
The pot maker ran away to Gibraltar
Now there isn't a pot for the water
They better hide their black faces in night.

10.10.2016

Monday, October 10, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: humor
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Inspired by last night's presidential debate.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 06 April 2017

Interesting limerick. Loved reading it.

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Savita Tyagi 06 April 2017

Thanks Geeta.

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Elena Sandu 10 October 2016

Lovely, I needed a smile. Excellent share, truly enjoyed this read, thank you!

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