The Ecphorizer
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Oh sweet love and awful gloom Shared side by side in this room Things which only you can know Of life's passionate ebb and flow. Sweet hours, long since past Slow to come, passed so fast. Sweet memories that are so dear I'll cherish until again he's here. Poet Rita H. Palmer is a New Yorker who is into jazz, science fiction and piano playing. More Articles by Rita H. Palmer |
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All Cracked Up
There once was a grumbling earthquake that rumbled and ruined my birth cake. When I told her to halt she said, "T'ain't my fault" - and thus did a wisecrack some mirth make. Up, Up and Away
I once put a rock in my pocket - a pox on that rock, let me knock it. I couldn't tell in the night 'twas a meteorite and so hot I took off like a rocket. Three Stooges
I know of Ike, Mustard and Mike; Huey/Dewey/Louie I like; but it's driving me silly - there's Ted and there's Willy but who is that famous third Reich? Neal Wilgus limerickates in Albuquerque, New Mexico |
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