In my last post I talked about epigrams and humorous poetry. Well I do not consider myself to be a funny poet, I have tried my hand at limericks, a sort of tongue-in-cheek stepchild among poetry. Here is one about my day-job, locksmithing. If nothing else, it stands to prove that I am not too mature to make a pun.
A locksmith visited a miser sour,
to make the best key in his power.
Instead of paying when done,
the miser pulled a gun!
So the locksmith made a bolt for the door.
~David Jamison~
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