A Hamilton Limerick

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Because I cried the whole time I wrote the last post.

I occasionally enjoy the symphony
Where Beethoven and Gershwin speak peace to me.
But my side mirrors quake
And my windows all shake
When I rap about A-dot-Ham's legacy.



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