A Laddie Meets a Lass
A laddie from the Irish Ile
was tired, thought he'd rest awhile.
He sat on the ground under a tree,
A pretty lass he did see.
So she stopped and gave him a smile.
was tired, thought he'd rest awhile.
He sat on the ground under a tree,
A pretty lass he did see.
So she stopped and gave him a smile.
Published by Janice Meyer
Jeanette is a prolific author and poet. She lives in Indiana with husband Norman, and two cats. One daughter lives nearby. She loves writing articles on AC and a couple of other sites. Most of her colleg... View profile
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4 Comments
Post a Commentvery good and well written... your daughter debbi
I like it too...
Very cute. Thanks for your comments. Yes, that was my doggy!
Sweet limerick! :)