21/04/2021 – DAY 21
There was a sweet child called Polly
Who always smiled and was jolly.
When she hit her teens,
Banged doors and loud screams,
So prickly, we call her Holly.
Today I am very much off prompt as I have already written a couplet poem. So I decided to have a laugh writing a limerick. Then I posted it at: #limericksforlockdown Just for good measure. 😆