Quick Exit
One dark night the fire alarm was screeching,
Stuffed bag dragging and the cat meowing;
A purse hanging off my neck,
Oh, I sure looked like a wreck;
In the parking lot people were staring!
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April 25, 2015
Poetry/Limerick/Quick Exit
Copyright Protected, ID 04-666-887-25
All Rights Reserved, 2015, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, Limerick,
sponsor, Jan Allison, Judged 2015
Fifth Place
Fifth Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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