Sisters of Life to Open Toronto Visitation Mission for Pregnant Women
They open their convents for hope,
For girls at the end of their rope,
For babies who need
A mother who'd lead
Them both to God's mercy to cope.
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
3 comments:
Your comment is welcome by me.
As long as a lim'rick it be.
By God if it's not,
It's going to rot
In some com. box down under the sea.
I've found that the sonnet of love
Speaks softer than wings of a dove.
If Shakespeare found time
To write ev'ry rhyme,
You can also write verse from above.
(i.e., all comments must be in limerick, English sonnet, or another poetic form (not free verse per se).)
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ReplyDeleteA blogger who's fond of the slug
ReplyDeletehas decided to give you a plug.
You're on his link list
so your verse won't be missed
by those who slum with that mug.
I can't create a limerick now
ReplyDeletethough I liked your idea somehow
I just wanted to browse through
as many blogs as I can right now!