Author: Sharon Kerr-Bullian PM
Someone asks his captors to hurry up and make a decision, in the form of a limerick. This is the first limerick I've written, and was written spur of the moment.Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 33 - Published: 04-26-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3017049
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I don't s'pose you've reasoned at all,
The cruelty it is to forestall?
It's cold on this floor,
Your poems do bore,
Now tell us what fate shall befall.