Monday 6 October 2014

A hydrant too far.










Damn drat and blast, I am caught on the wire
Far too much haste, now I’ll tear my attire.
You ask me; ‘Why run?’
I say; ‘Not for fun-
You’d hurry too, if your pants were on fire!’

Thanks again Tess for another interesting prompt.

10 comments:

  1. Sly and sprightly; very well written.

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  2. Hope its not a William Strutt style prophecy !

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  3. I love this one!! Good job. No...doesn't look like fun.

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  4. Uniquely you (as always.) Great title reminding me of a favorite film from the 70s ... "A Bridge Too Far" ~ and its star studded cast.
    XX

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  5. that is a really weird picture - love the limerick though ;)

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