There sat, an old maid, trapped in Shirley <br />Who woke, to feed cat's and dogs, early... <br />Turned calendar pages <br />And counted lost wages <br />With attitude sweet, sometimes surly.<br /><br />Susan Lacovara<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/limerick-to-laugh-at-one-s-self/
