Limerick
There was once a man called Charles
And he always used his charms
He was no saint
Happy to see ladies faint
Waiting for them to fall into his arms
And he always used his charms
He was no saint
Happy to see ladies faint
Waiting for them to fall into his arms
Good concept!
OdpowiedzUsuńYou need to change Charles as it doesn't rhyme with the other two. There are some minor issues with rhythm too, which we can sort out easily.