limerick poem:
There once was a old fellow named Tole,
who used to go mining for coal.
Oh, the stories he told
and the house that he sold.
Oh, what a kind, generous soul.
limerick poem:
There once was a old fellow named Tole,
who used to go mining for coal.
Oh, the stories he told
and the house that he sold.
Oh, what a kind, generous soul.