There was a Dickensian miser/
Who saw from a spirit adviser/
The rest of his days,/
So altered his ways,/
Becoming a philanthropiser.///
I’m just posting up some limericks from the last few days, when I was away. This retelling of A Christmas Carol was my Christmas Day greeting to you all.
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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