Where The Wild Things Are as Limerick

The creatures came out of the wood
Max in his wolfskin just stood
Stop there said the boy
To the wild things great joy
And his supper smelled really good.

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Comments

Enzo | October 31, 2008 - 09:25

I like that one Tony!

I've been reading Where the Wild Things are to the baby. Memories of my own youth! I've also been reading Not Now Bernard. Remember that? Brilliant!

mcscraic | August 15, 2009 - 23:18

Your meter is all wrong .
Consider a deeper study of poetic structure and then write a better limerick

Don't give up .
Mcscraic