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.
Where The Wild Things Are as Limerick
Published by tcook on October 25, 2008 - 14:40
Comments
Enzo (not verified) | October 31, 2008 - 10:25
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 16, 2009 - 00:18
Your meter is all wrong .
Consider a deeper study of poetic structure and then write a better limerick
Don't give up .
Mcscraic