Limericks

#1
Even as you read these lyrics.
Don't just go into hysterics,
My poem is not great,
Not funny just straight,
Do you think it's by barbarics?

#2
Unicorns, wraith-like of mist and light,
Spring from the moon in the dark of night,
They were winged and horned,
Unique things once scorned,
Vanished becoming rapt myths in flight.

~MY _1997-1998

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