Saturday, September 11, 2010

Casablancan Limrick

There stood a great big mosque outside,
It touched the sky and brushed the tide.
Because of my gender,
I was unable to enter.
Yet I could feel Allah without stepping inside.

2 comments:

  1. You're still writing limericks halfway across the world!!! I LIKE IT!

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  2. Dude, Myndi, seriously this is the most entertaining blog Ive ever read. I'm a fan/ We'l im taking the train (all by myself in ENGLISH) to Stanford from LA tomorrow, and it sucks that you wont be there, but at least you're having crazy adventures! Keep writing and I'll keep reading!
    Love you!
    Andi
    p.s. that was my dad's car you're talking about with the back seat
    pps. it's siesta, not ciesta :-)

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