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Poetry News Post #4792

Limericks Assignment

Written by: Villanelle Raegus
Date: Tuesday, November 18th, 2014
Addressed to: Everyone


I have a cat named Dartanian;
he is a lovely companion.
Wherever we go,
his 'meow' echoes.
Alas! We're stuck in a canyon!

In Caer Witrin: artists abound,
sculptures and arrangements of sound.
But my favorite:
the food! Savour it!
Percival's grub keeps me around!

Death comes for all, so it is said,
Keep living, and you'll wind up dead.
The gravedigger's pay
is quite good, they say,
For making our last little bed!

Her work is beautiful, though cold
It's comforting, and even bold
With pretty red hair
the sculptures beware!
Her works melt before they are sold!

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Phaestian, in the year 669 AF.


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