Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet,
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Super Snigger Saturday Winter Olympic Edition Goodbye!
And put up a parking lot
With a pink hotel *, a boutique
And a swinging hot spot
Don't it always seem to go
That you don't know what you've got
Till it's gone
They paved paradise
And put up a parking lot.
Have a super Saturday and so concludes our look at the Winter Olympic games from Sochi! Oz is hosting another month of limericks so if you want one dedicated to you just pop over and leaves a little info about yourselves.