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Forfeited fodder
I had a thought, but I forgot.
It simply slipped away, unsought.
Bet it was grand,
To beat the band.
And now it neatly comes to naught.

c2014 by Linda Ann Nickerson

Nickers and Ink: Poetry and Humor is participating in the April A to Z Blogging Challenge and National Poetry Writing Month (NaPoWriMo) again this year. Stop on back, so you don’t miss a single post!
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  1. I completely relate to this serious and seriously adorable limerick! Wonderful!

  2. That is so cute! I'll have to return to this one, just because it's fun to read. Love how limericks roll right off the tongue. :)

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