In the winter of discontent <br />all the people were praying for Lent. <br />Then came razzamataz <br />snuffed the one they called Azz <br />no one saw where the halitus went. <br /> <br />As they say, all those lies have short legs <br />they break open like Rhode Island eggs. <br />And the layer's tight azz <br />will explode from the gazz <br />you can see how the devil now begs.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happenings-limerick/
