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Feeling Beamish

There once was a gal who felt beamish
Not prudish or timid or squeamish
She was feeing frabjous
As she strapped on her shoes
And went wading to catch rainbow fish

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Victoria, over at the d’Verse pub is asking for some humor (What is sillier than a limerick!?)

She challenged us to use some fun new words.

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I am a reader, a writer, and a snapper of photos

23 thoughts on “Feeling Beamish

  1. There is once a boy who glows preenish..
    Just shining light not really pruoudish..
    But truly only his wife washes dishes..
    And truly it’s her fault she wishes..
    to marry Peter Pan.. noT misSinG..:)

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