(limerick)early Days With Oogie#90 Poem by WES Vogler
(limerick)early Days With Oogie#90
So the boys they are trodding the boards
And with comedy crossing their swords
We will just listen in
And absorb this poor din
There's a terrible strain on their gourds
Loved the Limerick! Oogie's joke made me griggle. (Groan + Giggle)
Don't be filly (foolish and silly) I lost lims 90 thru 03 and will have to re-write them
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I would like to translate this poem
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7/26/2025 12:40:25 AM # 1.0.0
Sorry about your lost limbs... I mean lims.