French dog poo…

14 02 2013

Bonjour tout le monde!

Just a quick one – I popped a wee limerick for the other half today whilst on the train to Paris, supping champagne and noshing chocolate (hurrah!)…

There once was a young man called Jon,
Who’s Valentine’s Day went all wrong.
He ruined his shoe,
When he trod in some poo,
And his girlfriend said “Mmmm, Ça sent bon!”

À bientôt!

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21 02 2013
Peter Craig

Hello Rose
Your cute limerick prompted me to recall one of my own. I’m presuming you speak French… Peter Craig

Une fois disait une prostituée,
“Ce travail va enfin me tuer!
J’ai besoin d’un mari,
Une maison à Paris;
Je n’ai pas plus envie de jouer!”

21 02 2013
rose appleby

Hi Peter, thanks for reading and commenting! Sadly I’m not that fluent, but if my Internet-assisted translation attempt is correct, that’s very sweet! 🙂

21 02 2013
Peter Craig

Pas du tout! I have a mild obsession with limericks. Keep up the good work!
Peter

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