"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw

"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn


Sunday, May 03, 2015

Magpie Tales 268

"Selfie" provided by Tess Kincaid of
 
There once was a sculptor Michaelangelo
Who could sculpt old marble as easily as jello
He carved and he chipped
Until finally it clicked
And he could see his handsome Donatello 
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15 comments:

Elena Sands said...

Yay! A limerick. Awesome. Funny! Good work. :-)

Helen said...

Bello!!

Gillena Cox said...

nice limerick :)

much love...

Leovi - La Fotografía Efectista Abstracta said...

If Michelangelo had had a smartphone would have perhaps lost interest in sculpture. Luckily there were then!

Stephen Hayes said...

How could i not like a poem that includes both Michelangelo and Donatello?

Celia said...

Made me laugh. Hope your weekend is good.

messymimi said...

Michaelangelo was amazing! He did make it look easy, which it's not.

Fascinating picture, your rhyme goes with it very well!

Björn Rudberg said...

Yes.. great to have a limerick ..

Kay said...

Funny..nice take!!

Maria said...

Sculpting jello, now that's a feat. Nice work.

Sandee said...

Very clever. Very, very clever.

Have a terrific day my friend. Tons of scritches to Miss Lucy. :)

Berowne said...

Very nice response to the prompt...

Tess Kincaid said...

Thanks for the giggle!

The Blog of Bee said...

Laughed out loud!

De said...

HA! Laughed out loud. For reals. :)