Cold

My fingers and toes are all froze

And icicles hang from my nose

This winter’s a curse

Please send for a nurse

To warm me beneath the bedclothes

Limerick

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M.C. Newberry

Sun 6th Jan 2019 16:50

Ha-ha...a welcome bit of New Year levity to lift the spirits.
From what's written I have to suppose
Your bed rest suggests more than a doze!

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