Disaster in the kitchen.

Inspired by today’s Writing 201 poetry assignment, I have written a limerick that doesn’t rhyme, but still, I believe, sounds like a limerick.

A filly who lived in Caerphilly
went shopping to purchase some cheese.
She bought butter in error
and tried to make rarebit,
which melted and roasted the toast.

© Jane Paterson Basil

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