Old Bess Poem by Chris Embrick
Old Bess
Rating: ★4.0
We had a jersey cow named Bess
When full, she had a gallon udder
Her milk was rich and creamy
And always made delicious butter
But one day the bull got out
And old Bess, she up and left us
Our stomachs growled all morning
She ran away with half our breakfast.
Saturday, August 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: humorous
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8/2/2025 5:18:44 AM # 1.0.0
Interesting poem. But, Sir, the poem does not conform to the format of limerick.