Let's Go Shopping

A Limerick By Tracy Farr

I once saw Big Foot at the mall.
The monster wore nothing at all.
He was looking for spats,
Leather jackets and hats,
But all that he tried were too small.


  1. Your poetry is so much fun. I just "found" you through The Blood-Red Pencil. I'll be sharing you on my FB page.


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