A little trickster called Jack
Always prepared to condescend on what others lack
upon sprouting out like a clash of thunder
The body of the scoundrel split asunder
Now the victims intimidate what remains of Jack
May 15, 2013
May 15, 2013 at 12:00 PM UTC
A little trickster called Jack
Always prepared to condescend on what others lack
upon sprouting out like a clash of thunder
The body of the scoundrel split asunder
Now the victims intimidate what remains of Jack
When I was pondering what the theme shall be for a limerick, the thought of "Jack in the box" suddenly popped in my head.
-M&M
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