A limerick for you & for the staff of Bean to Cup, Vernon - I wrote this poem on my receipt from a great lunch & left it with them.
A flea and a fly in a flue
Were imprisoned, so what could they do?
Said the fly "Let us flee."
Said the flea, "Let us fly."
So they flew through a flaw in the flue.
Source: The Golden Treasury of Poetry (241)
A reminder to share a poem or poems with others today! And all month.
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