OktoberfestA Poem by Red Brick Keshnerdouble limerick
In a town where the mugs overflow,
With laughter and dance in a row, The beer flows like streams, And all share their dreams, As the autumn leaves flutter and glow. A jolly old fellow named Fred, Found a giant pretzel instead. With a grin on his face, He claimed first place, In the feast where good cheer’s widely spread! © 2024 Red Brick Keshner |
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1 Review Added on October 28, 2024 Last Updated on October 28, 2024 AuthorRed Brick KeshnerBrisbane, West Moreton, AustraliaAboutPerhaps poetry is the only palpitation of my thoughts and experiences. It becomes a commentary, a puppet theatre on what is observable and discernible from the vast expanse of the human condition. Eac.. more..Writing
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