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There once was a coyote who’s smile
Appeared to be wicked and vile
But hidden deep down
His soul was his crown
In grassy picturesque style.
About the Creator
Deasun T. Smyth
Eighteen years ago… I was born into the wind-swept lands of the prairies – where I regularly fly on dragons and battle goblin kings.
I'm a First Nation's wannabe writer, trying to survive college...
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Comments (4)
Lovely fun limerick - and I love seeing coyotes (well all wildlife but so many are afraid of these guys, it's ridiculous).
That’s was excellent, Limerick poem 👍🏽👍🏽
Beautiful fresh imagery! Well done! Loved it!
I wanna be friends with that coyote, lol! Loved your poem!