The Parking Fiasco

A limerick by Sergio VanNess

By Sergio VanNessPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I drove around for an hour or two,
Trying to find a spot that's due,
But all I found were taken,
And my patience was shaken,
I guess I'll have to park in Timbuktu.

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