Month: June 2017

A Very Merrie Bloomsday

it already rained on Bloomsday
so I’m feeling pretty moist
but at least I’m not flat in the grave
like dear old Jimmy Joyce

this was to be a limerick
fit to make the angels weep
the first two lines I had last night
but then I fell asleep

Instead I took another road
like good old Finnegan
so you didn’t get a limerick
you got this, the other one