Blogging with Poetry my Calling as a Minister with motherhood, mental health and mayhem thrown in.
A man who'd been served something canned
Worried how he would make his last stand
Now his guts were all puse
And his trousers were loose
And he'd wasted his last hundred rand
Set in South Africa and linked up at Mad Kane's limerick off
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