Wednesday limerick!

This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.

Get well soon, heard you pick up a chill

get some tissues, perhaps take a pill

wrap up warm, watch TV

have some honey filled tea

Oh it’s cancer? Shit sorry I didn’t realise. I was told it was just a…What only a month? That’s all? Oh bloody hell mate I am sorry. How is the wife about it? Yeah I bet she needs some comforting. Don’t worry pal, I will look after her for you.

Sorry. It’s all this serious poetry I have been doing. It makes me do things. Bad things. You should see how skitish the cats are at the moment…

Author: Michael

Husband, dad,(ex)programmer, comic collector and proud Yorkshireman. I have no idea why im here or why im writing but i rather enjoy it. no great fan of punctuation; View all posts by Michael