LPG PRICES SOAR: BACK TO DUNG TIMES: LIMERICKS

 LPG PRICES SOAR: BACK TO  DUNG TIMES

The prices of gas made us run,

To seek out a source that was fun.

With a shovel in hand,

We scoured the land,

And went back to burning the dung.

The smell, of course, was not sweet,

A pungent aroma, hard to beat.

But pockets now full,

No longer a pull,

From greedy gas stations, incomplete.

The car sits idle, unused,

A modern convenience, now refused.

For warmth and for light,

We suffer the blight,

Of yesteryear's methods, infused.