Terrible Poetry Contest

Bereaved Dad has introduced me to The Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest over @ Chelsea Ann Owens blog.

This weeks topic appealed to my twisted sense of humour and desire for brevity.

Without further ado here’s my effort entitled: Water of Life!


Little Willie was no liar,
But Little Willie’s pants were on fire,
If only he had been close by a lake
I’d likely not now be at his wake.






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