I felt like writing a limerick this morning, so I did! The subject is my favorite poet, who I tried my best to pay homage to in these five lines:
There once was a poet named Nash
Who traded in light verse for cash
A few in the Post
The New Yorker, most
For humor he had not a mash
Ha ha! See what I did there? I'm sure Mr. Nash is rolling over in his grave... oh well, it was fun! I'm digging through my poetry notebook, I'll try to find some other stuff that I have yet to post.