L is for Limerick #NaPoWriMo2021 – Day 4

Posted on April 4, 2021 by | Leave a comment

There once was a boat made in Éire,

In the boatyard of a fine city, there;

a craft of two knots,

that was covered in spots,

like a slow boat with Chinese Malaria.

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