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Limerick for 2025 [no.1]
I once had a whirlwind romance,
with a snowman I’d met at a dance:
though his name, it was Dick,
he’d less carrot than stick,
and sweet bugger all in his pants.
Sunday 5th January 2025 10:50 pm
The Snowman
The snowman floats an eternity away
distant, but now closer in this vast array
Joined at birth, Ultima and Thule
Now become the universe’s jewel.
Thursday 3rd January 2019 11:16 am
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