There once was a gnat who hungered for gees.
He nawed and he nashed on narly young trees.
The nome, his old friend
warned the gnu round the bend,
he’s coming, use Deet, as fast as you please!
In limerick style:
3 long and 2 short lines, aabba rhyme.
lillian the home poet 
So very adorable. Creating a convincing rhyme is quite difficult – never as easy as it appears.
This is terrific, my friend.
am:)
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Thanks! The gnat ate the gnome’s G — etc. Very fun to do. Silly and fun!
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Love it! What fun!
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I feel like I should render a rendition of the Farmer and the Dell….as in “….the G stands alone…” or is that from another childhood song? Glad to make you smile with this one!
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