The limerick
There once was a mad chap named Fred
who used his five cats as a bed
all night as he slept
the poor cats they wept
and at dawn all his trousers were shred
The haiku
the crystal of snow
around my lone figurine
a widespaced yonder
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Hi,
I liked the limerick.
You've written it in a
good shape.
August 3, 2008, Nilla
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