There once was a writer of note
Whose writing barely kept him afloat.
Good and bad
He was a naughty nautical lad.
His body of work had taken on some bloat.
There once was a writer of note
Whose writing barely kept him afloat.
Good and bad
He was a naughty nautical lad.
His body of work had taken on some bloat.
Filed under 2019, Monday morning writing joke, poetry by author
Tagged as body of work, David E. Booker, joke, limerick, Monday, nautical, poem, poetry, pun, writing humor