For my final A-Z challenge post, I'm going to end the way I began--with a sophisticated limerick.
There once was a ziggurat named Ziggy
Who was climbed by a soul-searching piggy.
Piggy asked, "Who am I?"
Ziggy said, "Pork stir fry."
"Gee, thanks." And the answer, "No biggie."
Unfortunately I think their favorite meal is the blood of the hundreds of slaves who die building them, and the occasional tourist who falls down climbing.
Muito sofisticado ;)
ReplyDeleteObrigada! :D
DeleteDo ziggurats come in vegetarian?
ReplyDeleteUnfortunately I think their favorite meal is the blood of the hundreds of slaves who die building them, and the occasional tourist who falls down climbing.
DeleteFirst time visitor! Really like your write brain thinking!
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Great limerick! I write poetry. Hope you will stop by and become one of my followers!
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Hi Betty! Nice to meet you--I'm following you too!
DeleteLiked the limerick.
ReplyDeleteCongrats on making it to Z.