Limerick of Friends

Limerick of Friends

There was a young lady named Susan,
Who lived on a mountain in Baxter,
She went to the gym,
Left on a whim,
And laughed all the way home with laughter.

There was a man named Chuck,
He lived on a mountain as such,
He grew himself a beard,
He was no bother,
Just one tough Jameson motorcycle man.

There was a poet named Thomas,
On booksie he did publish,
Published his book Seedy Town Blues,
He fished sober too,
Just a fisherman of  sober poetry.