Fauteur de TroubleA Poem by The Musings of Mary H.my first villanelle
And he lost it all
Went towards the fray
Now he is bound to fall
To them he seemed so small
Told him he could not stay
And he lost it all
So he punched boys tall
Mean words he did say
Now he is bound to fall
Then he grabbed the ball
Told them he will play
And he lost it all
Thrown against the wall
He could not speak to pray
Now he is bound to fall
A steep penalty to pay
For demanding his own way
And he lost it all
Now he is bound to fall
© 2008 The Musings of Mary H.Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 2, 2008 Last Updated on March 5, 2008 AuthorThe Musings of Mary H.Knox, INAboutSt. Patrick's Day Limerick FestFeb 23, 2008 - Mar 24, 2008I would love to see who can give me a true limerick with all its DUM's in the proper place. A limerick wouldn't be a limerick without the humo.. more..Writing
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