Thursday, September 16, 2010

Limerick (1)

There once was a woman in Joo,

Who wanted to make it too,

So she wrote a wee verse,

Which made things worse,

And all her life she wrote literary review.

Ode (1)

You are a chair,

Unaware, lying there,

With no design,

Except to seat

Diners who dine

While resting feet.