Bad, bad poetry. Just awful.

If you're into amateurs writing bad poetry, check out this posting from the Hawthorne Threads blog.  Merry Christmas!

POETRY CORNER

Ernst reads his latest poem to the group:
"Murky water hiding secrets
Spent my life avoiding egrets
Now is not the time for regrets."
Depressed, the rest of the frogs demand Ernst's whisky (Glenlilliepadh single malt).