Poems of a Young Man: “LIVING A GAMBLE” (a limerick)

LIVING A GAMBLE

(a limerick, for no reason…)

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There once was a conniver who thought

there was no way he’d ever get caught!

He’d go right on winning

into his last inning,

where he thought he would score

but did not.

Poor twat.

*

© Kevin Paul Keelan  2017.

© KPKeelan

   (1987)

There once was a conniver who thought

there was no way he’d ever get caught!

He’d go right on winning

into his last inning,

where he thought he would score

but did not.

Poor twat.

© KPKeelan

   (1987)

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