Ascent by Scent

A fellow propelling a sprout/
Up Snowden with only his snout/
Confessed it was hard/
But wearing a guard/
Meant no skin off his nose, no doubt
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///http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-coventry-warwickshire-28621775

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About twitmericks

There is an old fellow called Mick/Who's been penning the odd limerick/I admit he's no Keats/But he does them in tweets/So to follow, you just have to click. https://twitter.com/#!/twitmericks "The limerick master of the twitterati" (The Guardian).
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