December 1, 2008

Eleven Doors Lament

(a dirty limerick) 

When I wish my clothes to launder,
Down across Mylne's Court I wander,
Eleven doors stand in my way,
To be clean - my price to pay,
While dirtiness is free - I squander.

1 comment:

Kara said...

Seriously though why do they have so many doors over there? I used to have to go through 7 to get from the elevator to my room.