Collection of Limericks
poetry by M.A. Vorhis
Published in
Feb 22, 2024
There was a young boy from New York
He ate many trays full of pork
He started to squeal
After eating his meal
He became what he put on his fork
The girl was enamored with faces
She saw them in curious places
The faces appeared
She turned kind of weird
Now the station is solving her cases
The children were mean and dishonest
They were not equipped with a conscience
They turned into asses
They lie to the masses
We call them our members of Congress
Thank you for reading.
