Ok, late at night and very groggy or should I say addled brain, but I will try this limerick rules just to see if I understand, but nonsense rhyming I am afraid, so here goes...

There once were Pleos One through Nine,
Who could not stand in one straight line.
Some wanted to form one big square
Nova and the girls wanted to go in pairs,
But that won't work when You have Nine.... What to do, Oh what to do with Pleos so many,
split them in half and send some to New Guinea!
No more trouble with forming a straight line
with Pleos Numbered One through Nine,
That's the answer said Pleo Ten, Little Jenny!

Ok, I think the time has come to quit,
This is what the Pleos have writ,
Don't blame me for improper grammer,
Arglyle is blind and Coral is starting to stammer,
Like they said, "this is just a little bit.."

ok, brain is off, needs re-charging and so do Pleos one through nine, and Pleos Ten, Little Jenny though the rest...so good night, and God Bless! did the Pleos pass the test?

RWM and the Pleo Poet society of the Redwoods..............way off somewhere .....