sarong 1

Today is my day five entry in the poetry assignment.  The challenge is to use the theme Imperfect in a limerick. It is ironic to think that God would make something imperfect.  There are days, however, when standing in the department store mirror, I question his motives.  Even God has jokes!

My arms, fingers, and legs are long

Why God made me so is so very wrong

Long sleeved blouses don’t fit

Long pants don’t get it

But I certainly look good in a sarong!

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