A valentines limerick.

Dirty and confused. Just like love.

How I love thee above any other

Unless drunk, then im into your brother

Or your quite well aged dad

Who I fancy quite bad

To be honest, Id finger your mother…

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;

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