(limerick) Intro To A Tom Swifty # 681
"Now who do we know's gotten stout! ? "
(I'm afraid that my secret is out)
The problem to hurdle...
I can't find my girdle
My protub'rance, it leaves little doubt...
said Tom... EXPANSIVELY
That lad has had a few pints now and again! One of your funniest yet. Really got me going this morning. Thinking of designing a V shaped poem. Hope you lot join in. I've challenged Annette to do her doggie called Budddy. Now that will be tough!
I have a trick metabolism ..still weighing in at 159 pounds In 1947 my mom my dad and myself all weighed 156 we went downtown to check thought the scale was busted.. true story
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can only hope you are joking