Since yesterday would have been Edward Lear’s birthday, how about a limerick?
The guest – we’ll call her Amalia –
Stood chatting amongst the regalia.
On hearing it squeal
She dared not reveal
The pump in between her mammalia.
This post was written for Diabetes Blog Week.
The prompt (suggested by Tu Diabetes): Write a poem, rhyme, ballad, haiku, or any other form of poetry about diabetes.
