Limerick, Poem

Zoinks!

Written for Laughing Along With
A Limerick
where our prompt word
is “knave”. This is my limerick.

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A cheeky young knave from the bay,
Stole cookies, then ran far away.
He tripped on a log,
Got chased by a dog,
And cried “Zoinks! This just isn’t my day!”

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This is “Bad Day” by Daniel Powter

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