Post an Original limerick.

Die of fate long ago cast,
Faded not meant to last,
A broken heart,
Destined from the start,
Pain still echoes from that past.

There was a young woman named Iris
Who wasn't afraid of the virus
"I won't wear a mask
So don't even ask."
Now she's gone and so's her lover Cyrus.

There was a boy from Montrose
Who liked to pick his nose
On each soggy day
The boy would say
'Oh, how I miss Montrose!'

There was a young man from Buckingham,
He wrote an essay on pussies and fuckin em,
Later this work was eclipsed by a Turk,
Who wrote a thesis on arseholes and suckin em.