Why?
Why does this young lady persistently save me from my blushes?
With a name like MistresMyna, why would she tolerate all my glitches.
You would be more inclined to think that she was the daughter of a miner.
To me she is more like the old woman in a shoe, caring for a minor.
But with a wave of her wand, I am fixed, she has sown up my stitches.
F/N: This Limerick is a tribute to Myna who is always supportive, no matter how much of a pain I can be.
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Why? PoetsPub 2021 Achievement Hunter Challenge
PoetryCompilation of submissions to @PoetsPub Summer 2021 Challenge.
