Limerick 152 Poem by John Carter Brown

Limerick 152



There once was a cobbler from Crewe
whose job was to make you a shoe
but he stood there aghast
when he busted his 'last'
now outside of his shop there's no queue.

(Written Jan 2022)

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About a cobbler from Crewe, England
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