poopling soup recipes #102

there was an old witch who dared to smile 
so her fiends in pews put her on trial
her tongue became all thumbs
while spitting out cake crumbs
the witch's world judged by the meanile

©bg 2022

author's notes- not a Limerick it's a lymberbrick

6 thoughts on “poopling soup recipes #102

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s