Poems About Bridget

Adventures in poetic mediocrity

Limerick for Sophia


There once was a boy from Ukraine

Whose sweater acquired a stain.

“That’s bullshit!” he cried,

“I’ll kill you, you bitch!”

Then he ran out and cried in the rain.

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