Limerick: The Inebriated Monk Poem by Chris Embrick
Limerick: The Inebriated Monk
To all the village
He was their favorite monk
But when old Thomas died
They found the bottles in his trunk
The bells he forgot to ring
And never was in tune to sing
They thought old Thomas feeble
But he was always drunk.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
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7/27/2025 7:53:33 AM # 1.0.0
Chris Embrick, you have mastered the art of writing of limerick. This one is quite humorous. Thanks.