Limerick 163 Poem by John Carter Brown

There once was a man with a tan

There once was a man with a tan, He searched throughout the whole land

Let her look around. Maybe there is someone longing to be her king and her to be his queen.

Her expectation is high. But the question is, is the prince looking for someone like her?

But he was not prince of the sand

He thought to himself maybe

There was a young lady