Life in Limericks – Thirty-Seven

The life of an elderly delinquent in limericks – with free optional snark…

I am old, of which there’s no debate
Being wrinkly and rumpled’s my fate
Lost control of my bits 
And the left of my tits
Now hangs down twice as low as its mate

© jane jago

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