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Perpetual Limerick (:3=

 
 
McTag
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 05:09 pm
Over in the bush, I heard the stick snap
My eyes looking round in case of a trap
"Who's that there?" I cried out
"No-one here" came a shout
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Clary
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 09:20 pm
Over in the bush, I heard the stick snap
My eyes looking round in case of a trap
"Who's that there?" I cried out
"No-one here" came a shout
And I answered 'You're sure talking crap!'

There's a traveller now in Bangkok
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mikey
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 09:54 pm
There's a traveller now in Bangkok,
That wished she was in Ballyknock,
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Ceili
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 10:49 pm
There's a traveller now in Bangkok,
That wished she was in Ballyknock,
Where the men were strong
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colorbook
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 11:19 pm
There's a traveller now in Bangkok,
That wished she was in Ballyknock,
Where the men were strong
and the nights so very long
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Ceili
 
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Reply Fri 19 Mar, 2004 11:45 pm
There's a traveller now in Bangkok,
That wished she was in Ballyknock,
Where the men were strong
and the nights so very long
And fun is found down by the dock.


What's with rabbits, all over the site?
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McTag
 
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Reply Sat 20 Mar, 2004 02:03 am
What's with rabbits, all over the site?
Can't figure it, try as I might
Though a hare's like a rabbit
And in spring, has the habit
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George
 
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Reply Sat 20 Mar, 2004 07:00 am
What's with rabbits, all over the site?
Can't figure it, try as I might
Though a hare's like a rabbit
And in spring, has the habit
Of hare-raising feats in the night

The bunnies are out of control!
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sat 20 Mar, 2004 07:06 am
The bunnies are out of control!
Why don't they go back in their holes?
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Sat 20 Mar, 2004 09:55 am
The bunnies are out of control!
Why don't they go back in their holes?
Cause it's dark down there
They love fresh air
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kirsten
 
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Reply Sat 20 Mar, 2004 12:36 pm
The bunnies are out of control
Why don't they go back in their holes?
Cause it's dark down there
They love fresh air
They are rabbits silly, not moles.

My favorite bunnies are chocolate
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McTag
 
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Reply Sun 21 Mar, 2004 12:10 pm
My favorite bunnies are chocolate
Which I eat as we sit up and talk late
We drink milk or cocoa
Why we do, I don't know
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Raggedyaggie
 
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Reply Mon 22 Mar, 2004 06:17 pm
My favorite bunnies are chocolate
Which I eat as we sit up and talk late
We drink milk or cocoa
Why we do, I don't know
But I hear it's a most common trait.

An E-Mail just arrived with a picture of Snoopy
Wearing Bunny Ears that are really quite droopy.
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Ceili
 
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Reply Mon 22 Mar, 2004 11:51 pm
An E-Mail just arrived with a picture of Snoopy
Wearing Bunny Ears that are really quite droopy.
In a plushy pink suit
and waving a salute'
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drom et reve
 
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Reply Mon 22 Mar, 2004 11:57 pm
An E-Mail just arrived with a picture of Snoopy
Wearing Bunny Ears that are really quite droopy.
In a plushy pink suit
and waving a salute'
What's happened? Is he going loopy?

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At night, one must watch where one goes
Lest you be attacked by flamingoes:



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George
 
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Reply Tue 23 Mar, 2004 09:36 am
At night, one must watch where one goes
Lest you be attacked by flamingoes:
Though they appear quite peculiar
Don't let the pink fool ya
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drom et reve
 
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Reply Tue 23 Mar, 2004 09:40 am
At night, one must watch where one goes
Lest you be attacked by flamingoes:
Though they appear quite peculiar
Don't let the pink fool ya
I've suffered from them many blows.

Incredibly, I woke one day
To find that I was Anne Brontë


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McTag
 
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Reply Tue 23 Mar, 2004 11:57 am
Incredibly, I woke one day
To find that I was Anne Brontë
The girl of the novel
And, armed with a shovel
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drom et reve
 
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Reply Tue 23 Mar, 2004 12:07 pm
Incredibly, I woke one day
To find that I was Anne Brontë
The girl of the novel
And, armed with a shovel,
The girl who beats badgers away.

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There once was a woman I knew
Who went mad: and what did she do?


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McTag
 
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Reply Tue 23 Mar, 2004 02:50 pm
There once was a woman I knew
Who went mad: and what did she do?
She danced down the street
To the sound of the beat
Of a big drum, fiddle, and kazoo.

Like a leaf that is caught in the tide
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