I feel that it is appropriate to christen this blog with one of the first poems I ever wrote. It is a limerick I created in sixth grade for a school assignment. The limerick is my favorite type of poem. I love their bouncy feel and surprise endings.
There once was a young girl named Pat.
She would not wipe her feet on the mat.
One day she came in
And found she couldn't win
When she got mud all over her cat.
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