Poetry – Day 4
Short and sweet today. A while ago I was challenged to write a filthy limerick containing a Latin phrase, this is what my brain produced (btw, Leominster is pronounced “Lemster”):
A callow young farmer from Leominster
Paid a whore and attempted to enter
But on him was the joke
For the whore was a bloke
Who winked and said,
“Caveat Emptor”
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EXCELLENT~ missing Robert WOLFMAN Belfour and still have SON HOUSE as my fav Delta Bluesman ~