As wed reached the max on LIMERICKS 6 I'm starting this new one with its last entry
We're moving stuff for carpet laying Must get it done, no more delaying Husband's complaining The effort’s so draining Hope worth it for all that we're paying
I bumped into the Vicar of Bray One night as he knelt down to pray I knelt on a hassoc And felt such a wazzock When my phone did his song start to play
There was an old geezer from Twydall Whose life was a permanent riddle His house was a shambles He was 'oft out on rambles And into the hedge he'd piddle. (Sorry)