Written for Esther’s Laughing Along
With A Limerick. The prompt word is
‘road’. Here’s where the prompt took me.
A plump and daring young toad
Tried crossing a too busy road.
With a hop, skip, and splat
He became a doormat.
It’s a wonder he didn’t explode!
He’s missed very much, that’s a fact
And there’s really no bringing him back.
Yes, they’re singing the blues
But it’s not all bad news.
He’s a smash down at the toad shack!
NAR©2026
This is “Down At The Toad Shack” – Yes, it’s AI. Sue me!
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