writings from my past

[andrewmcquinn]

I thought it would be fun to share different things we've written over the years. I'll start it off with a poem I wrote in high school creative writing. Keeping with the holiday season.

 

There once was a boy named Troy.

 

Who for Christmas received some kind of girls toy.

 

Try as he might, he could not use it right.

 

As for Troy, he's no longer a boy.

[MikeL]

Hooray!  A limerick!