First Limmerick
To get this poem you have to understand that every second Thursday of the month my job has an open mic and at that time we celebrate the months birthdays with cake.
I know a young fella named Curtis
Who promises God won't dessert us
So on those Thursday nights
When I'm at open mic
I'm shocked when its cake that they serve us!
posted by jbb @ 7:40 PM
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Hey, I randomly found your blog while checking out fellow Total Truth fans who use blogger. I like your site. I am a seminary student in Chicago, and an aspiring writer with a blog of my own (rjmoeller.com). Check it out some time. Take care.
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