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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=553462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Friday Is Limerick Day</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=553462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There once lived a poet named George<br>near the Falls of Carnarvon Gorge.<br>He ran out of ideas<br>and to us it appears<br>that he secretly started to forge.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=553462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So he copied from Chaucer and Suess<br>which of course was a blatant abuse.<br>When he went to the printer <br>in the middle of winter<br>he'd manufactured his noose.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=553462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">In the bookstore he sat, smugly signing, <br>many copies, the people were lining<br>all the streets from the park<br>until way after dark, <br>with the moon and the streetlights shining.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=553462" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At the stroke of the midnight hour<br>from the clock of the old Limerick Tower<br>through the door wandered Suess<br>with an ancient recluse<br>and for George the whole world went sour.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Herbert+Nehrlich">Herbert Nehrlich</a></strong></div>

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