A limerick
I sow d'Verse prompts in my garden
But I feel that I must beg your pardon.
For my rows are of keys
That yield green abc's
Though my gardenin's really quite ardent.
A d’Verse prompt
Poetics: Garden(ing)
Today at d’Verse, we were prompted to engage in garden poetry writing.
Write about your own, your neighborโs, or your cityโs garden โ or one that only exists in your imagination. Write about harvest, growth, decay โ wherever the word โgardenโ takes you.
The Skeptic's Kaddish ๐ฎ๐ฑ 
Brilliant !!
๐๐๐ป Maggie ๐๐ป๐
What? Not even a single mention of Nantucket? ๐
This was fun
Maybe next time ๐
๐ Lona ๐
-David
Ha! that is funny ๐
careful, I understand limericks are both contagious and irresistible. you can’t stop at one ~
๐ Thanks, M! ๐
-David
I love your little limerick!!
โจ๐โจ Yvonne, thank you! โจ๐โจ
Brought a smile to my face- thank you!
That makes me very happy, Linda. Thank you for letting me know ๐
Yours,
David
Just goes to show what you can create with words alone – nicely done David.๐
๐ฅฐ Thank you, Marion ๐ฅฐ
Haha… Smart! ๐โค๏ธ๐
It takes one to know one, Diana!
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David
A lovely limerick. And I like the prompt at the end. I think it would be fun to write a manuscript of poetry prompts that doubled as works of literary art. Prompts that were poems and poems that were prompts.
Wow; that would be amazing, David ๐