Picket Fence Laureat: not my finest work, but hey…
It’s 08/08/09, and Mirka’s hubby is celebrating his birthday. Just thought I’d commemorate the occasion in my usual cheesy way – with two epic limericks.
There’s a man called Roger from Basel
Whose tennis makes me frazzle.
He’s just turned 28
As the game’s all time great
With 15 grand slams to dazzle.
Roger’s talent is very rare
And so is his amazing hair
They said he’s in decline
But he’s risen to Cloud 9
And did so with aesthetic flair
Alright, happy birthday Roger! Hope your other presents are less corny than mine!
The failed poet,