The teetotaller downed a few beers
He’d swill and he’d scull and he’d cheer
I walked over, bemused
And, oh so confused
Said; Reverend, what are you doing here?
NB: see https://sensualism.me/2019/08/11/the-limerick/ by way of explanation
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With my head in the sky and my wings in the air, I try to spend my spare time at the footy (AFL in Australia) Go Pies! – and valuable hours with family and friends. Otherwise I’ll have pen in hand and notebook at the ready for those insightful snippets that dream up a poem.
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