They're cute. What a pity they pong
If you're sprayed, that perfume will last long
So I'll pat from a distance
Arm extension assistance
And trust that the wind is quite strong.
There's many a subject for us
To dissect, ponder, rhyme and discuss
There's many a subject for us
To dissect, ponder, rhyme and discuss
We range through the topics
Like arctic and tropics
We bicker, and cavil, and cuss.
A peanut butter sandwich, then bed
Or clear clutter, stop swinging the lead.
'Cos I'll likely have nightmares
Or if not those quite, there's
A lot of things trouble my head
A clear conscience sleeps like a top
But I hafta get up just to slop
I can dive back in bed
Not a care in my head
And I'll just hit the pillow like, "Whop!"
Onomatapoetically said
To describe a brief flight into bed
Onomatapoetically said
To describe a brief flight into bed
I'd use "flop" "slump" and "slide"
But avoid "crash" and "glide"
With a book (should be one I've not read)
On the other hand, kids, so they'll tell yer
Like a book with which they are familiar
On the other hand, kids, so they'll tell yer
Like a book with which they are familiar
There's content, there's meaning
An opinion piece, leaning,
Or trying with knowledge to fill ya'.
Seems we have this to ourselves
Time to take down a book from our shelves
Though a limerick break
From reading will make
A respite from Tolkien's elves?
A nordic cop thriller I've got
There's many a twist in the plot
