Jack and JillA Poem by jen -- JGa bit of fun trying to make a triplicate limerick ........Jack and Jill a limerick in triplicate
There once was a lady called Jill Who carried her bucket up hill Up the top was her Jack But he sent her back So she dumped him, and said I am Jill.
That’s right my true name is Jill Believe me I’m nobody’s dill If you want the water Then fetch it you orter So Jack brought the bucket up hill.
There once was a fellow called Jack Who tried to give poor Jill the sack Instead of crying and whinging She went back down singing Confusing the poor fellow called jack.
© 2008 jen -- JGAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on February 12, 2008 Last Updated on February 12, 2008 Authorjen -- JGMelbourne, AustraliaAboutI enjoy reading, writing and watching movies. There are two adorable cats in our household who give us much pleasure. i enjoy writing poetry of most kinds, rhyme - open verse - and often anything a.. more..Writing
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