The Jet (cont’d)
When the plane got up into the air
the pilot was quite unaware;
’cause it finally hit
that the gas tank was whit,
leaving them in a state of despair.
There once was a man from PVWho thought writing limericks was neatHe did fairly finetil he got to the last line.....ummm....ummm.... glued to his feet?
Hey, alien--Speaking of feet, you've got one too many in line 4, didja notice?What about having it read,"Till he reached the last line,Where a dactyl was glued to his feet!"Also, purist that I am, I shudder at rhyming "PV/neat" in l.1-l.2.Would you like to have, "There once was a man from TakreetWho thought writing limericks was neat"?Mary
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