“Lena and Sonny Sitting on a Tree”
Lena and Sonny were sitting on a treeStaring at the birds flying over the sea
Then all of a sudden
It rained down on them
The poop from the birds hot like tea
“A Boy Named Rok”
A boy from the country named RokWas desperate to find his sock
So while on his quest
He found a chest
And inside it an angry green croc
“A Boy Named Sunny”
There once was a boy named SunnyHis parents thought his name was funny
Until one fine day
To his own dismay
He fell down the hole like a bunny
© 2019 by Lena Kovadlo. Use with permission only.
Way to go, Lena; you know I love limericks. :)
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DeleteLena these are great, the one, "A Boy Named Rok," is my favorite. Barb:)
ReplyDeleteThanks Barbara. I enjoyed writing that one a lot.
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