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1. about 2 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// In a forecast of what was to come,

   she “improved” his art and he went numb.

   When he sees, his blood freezes,

   and he cries out loud, “Jesus!”

   (She’d discovered where he kept his rum.)
2. about 10 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// Aline soon was forgiven for faking

   skill in art (labelled as “Model Making

   Mischief.”) Done all in fun,

   her “new job” once begun

   might, with practice, be hers for the taking!

3. about 10 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// He’d paint over the way she portrays

   him, assuming that no one would praise

   such unskilled naive art,

   but her critical start

   will come from future use of x-rays.

4. about 11 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// Model, Aline, knew Raimundo well.

   He’d forgive her mock bid to rebel.

   Of her drawing he’d kvetch. He

   would complain he looks ”sketchy,”

   and his painting, thus altered, won’t sell.

5. about 11 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// While Raimundo shows her how to pose,

   she trades places and to his spot goes.

   She picks up a paint brush.

   He objects; she says “Hush…

   I can draw just as well as you pros.”

6. about 14 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// Are there comic performers today

   who could sing patter songs quite the way

   as that jester divine,

   (wed to Sylvia Fine),

   the incomparable Danny Kaye?

7. about 14 hours ago on That is Priceless

   /// When a Fool and two Dutch ladies meet,

   Double Dutch well might generate heat.

   But not by jumping rope.

   With a lecherous hope

   he desired from each girl a Dutch Treat.

8. about 15 hours ago on That is Priceless

   Nice. I hope we will be seeing more limericks from you.

9. about 15 hours ago on That is Priceless

   “Clang, clang, clang went the trollop

   Ding, ding, ding went the trull…”

10. about 15 hours ago on That is Priceless

    /// Happy Birthday to Shakespeare, the Bard.

    He is held in the highest regard.

    Although some may not know it,

    he, like me, was a poet

    and, when writing, in the avant-garde. ;>)