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Poem by Anonymous


Limerick. “There was an old man of Dunoon…”


There was an old man of Dunoon
Who always ate soup with a fork.
	For he said, “As I eat
	Neither fish, fowl nor flesh
I should finish my dinner too quick.”



Anonymous


Anonymous's other poems:
  1. Ettrick Banks
  2. The Banks o’ Glaizart
  3. Barthram’s Dirge
  4. The Hermitage
  5. The Enchanted Island


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