Yes, that rhymes. No, it wasn't meant to.
I'm gradually using up my store of limericks written on a day when I was flush with limerical lyricism, but here's one:
All of the plots and the schemes,
A country’s empirical dreams
Can all come to nought
And not as they thought
When they all come apart at the seams.
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I see I accidentally gave co-credit to my dog, Lindy, when I used the Real Toads linky tool. Lindy is an excellent companion, a dear and darling dog, with one or two talents, neither of them poetry writing, but I'll include a photo of her here, because her name appears in the Open Link Monday list.