A Barcelona Child, while soccer was playing,
Did kick the ball to his old mother graying,
It bounced so hard,
It left the yard,
In the atmosphere weightless it is staying.
Funny, somedays you just need a good limerick or a bad one. I’m looking for the positive in my own world. I got to watch some young children playing soccer in the Old City of Barcelona, that fortress that is a bastion of museums and the baroque. No one seemed to mind that they were using the old wall for sport and I enjoyed watching them be happy kids.
The challenge: https://mindandlifemattersblog.com/2016/12/10/limerick-challenge-week-50-goals/
Ann WJ White 
There once was a woman named Ann,
Whose travels were a little off plan.
Like a ball she bounced
past opportunities, untrounced,
Until she was back where she began…
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MOOMMM, the other kids will see!
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