Donor with bread, please

When Johnson was passing the hat/
To fund renovating his flat/
He hadn’t a clue/
Who’d pay, but he knew/
It wouldn’t be off his own bat.
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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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