There once was a writer from St. Paul
Who was sure he could write it all:
Poetry or prose,
Essays about his toes.
But his tax checks always had a shortfall.
There once was a writer from St. Paul
Who was sure he could write it all:
Poetry or prose,
Essays about his toes.
But his tax checks always had a shortfall.
Filed under 2019, Monday morning writing joke, poetry by author
Tagged as joke, limerick, Monday, pun, shortfall, St. Paul, taxes, writing humor
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