When Cedric went fishing in Gallway
He left both his coats in the hallway.
His binoculars, too,
(Since there was wasn't a view).
Now he's drowned. And he's missed. (In a small way.)
(With thanks to Tess at Magpie Tales for the picture)
The painting is lovely, somewhat reminiscent of Andrew Wyeth's work or John Singer Sargent's. Your perfectly composed limerick has made me view it in a different way, though. The limerick makes me happy, but the painting now makes me sad.
Hopefully poor Cedric was wearing his hand-knit Irish wool sweater and they were able to identify him by the woven pattern! (One of the many little facts learned on my trips to Ireland!) Clever little Limerick-- Nice to see a bit of a different style here!
I live with my husband in Devizes in Wiltshire where I spend my time writing, reading, riding (I am the lucky owner of a beautiful horse, Blue), and keeping up with my four children and an increasing number of small grandchildren (eight so far). I was for many years a nurse and a Relate counsellor. I have taught creative writing both at a local college and a prison, and I review a wide variety of items - including books - for the Amazon Vine programme.I write to death row prisoners in America, being a life-long opponent jof the death penalty. And I spend too much time blogging..
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Aaaw, poor Cedric.
ReplyDeleteShould have stayed at home, shouldn't he?
DeleteI'll second Patsy on this one.
ReplyDeleteAnd I'll second my reply, GB!
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ReplyDeleteSharp and witty - well done!
Thank you, Berowne!
DeleteExcellent rhyme and wit as always.
ReplyDeleteCheers!
ReplyDeleteAnd cheers to you too, ReBelle!
DeleteYou are always one of my favorite visits each week.
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Sue - how kind!
DeleteThere is always joy at this blog address. Thank you once again, Frances.
ReplyDeleteLinda, you're always a welcome visitor!
DeleteOh dear goodness, I'll miss him in a big way. Who is he again?!!!!!!! hahahahaha
ReplyDeleteI've no idea, Karen!
Delete... awe. Let's hope they put his belongings to good use :)
ReplyDeleteOxfam shop, Margaret. He hadn't made a will.
DeleteThe painting is lovely, somewhat reminiscent of Andrew Wyeth's work or John Singer Sargent's. Your perfectly composed limerick has made me view it in a different way, though. The limerick makes me happy, but the painting now makes me sad.
ReplyDeleteWell done, Frances!
And well done you, for guessing the artist!
DeleteOh, my goodness, I just checked over at Magpie Tales and the painting IS by Andrew Wyeth! I'm more erudite than I thought!
ReplyDeleteAs my mother used to tell me, "Don't break your arm patting yourself on the back...."
Wry with tonic.
ReplyDeleteThank you, DCW!
DeleteHehehe! :)
ReplyDeleteBut I can't do the clever things with the pictures that you do, Jinksy!
DeleteLove it.
ReplyDeleteAnna :o]
No PFD either, huh? What a shame.
ReplyDeletePFD?? I'll have to go and look that up!
DeleteHopefully poor Cedric was wearing his hand-knit Irish wool sweater and they were able to identify him by the woven pattern! (One of the many little facts learned on my trips to Ireland!) Clever little Limerick-- Nice to see a bit of a different style here!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Ginny!
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