Everything Comes... Poem by Tom Billsborough

Everything Comes...



She stood alone in her meadow,
This lovely grieving young widow.
But her neighbor next door,
Whom she did adore
Soon put an end to her fallow.

Monday, July 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My entry for Wes's competition!
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seamus O Brian 17 July 2017

I would rather remain exempt For limericks so rarely do tempt But your story and style Imparted a smile, So I launched a grateful attempt. Good one, Tom. You infused the richness of your pen into a style quite needful of rescue from the literary exile of pubs and alehouses.

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Tom Billsborough 18 July 2017

It was part of a contest with Wes! I don't normally attempt limericks! Clearly, judging by yours, you are better than me at them! A very amusing riposte, Seamus!

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Tom Billsborough

Tom Billsborough

Preston Lancashire England
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