In the Green #4 by Kristina Woodhill at a quarter to three she was seen out runnin' 'cross St. Stephen's Green pink skin all exposed from her head to her toes that pig fled the knife long and keen 03/02/2007 Author's Note: ;) Posted on 03/06/2007 Copyright © 2026 Kristina Woodhill Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Christel Crews on 03/08/07 at 04:39 AM i'm sorry but this had me laughing out loud! you've done a great job capturing this histerical scene Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 03/10/07 at 04:24 PM I didn't know what was happening with whom, and found meself clinging slowly...never havs a brief verse lasted so long for me...Og! And then I feel like laughing and crying with relief. Oh, mîen mîen mîen! Posted by Rusty C Arquette on 03/12/07 at 10:20 PM Wonderfully written...what limmericks should aspire to! (grin) - Anyone for fish? - RCat Posted by Glenn Currier on 09/22/09 at 12:44 AM The one who got away fled across the pond into ours on the thread of your lines, on the end of your poet's tines. :-) Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2026 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)