Miserable limerick at Asses of Parnassus
 

I recently had a poem at the Asses of Parnassus. It's only a limerick, and probably not really worth blowing my trumpet about, but hey, existential themes must be tackled somehow and also, it's my first time there.

Matt

Glad you blew it, Matt. Good limerick.

Keep on tooting, Matt.

And nice one by you too today, Roger. And timely.

Thanks, Ed. It wasn't timely when I sent it in a while back, but Brooke very cleverly chose to run it today.

Roger and Edmund, thank you.

Roger, congrats on yours too. Nicely timed by the editor indeed.