I went up North to celebrate the 4th of July,
I lay out on the beach and that’s where I lie,
But, the bugs are getting bad,
They bite often, it’s sad,
Now, my skin is burning, smells like a hamburger fry.
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Thursday, June 30, 2011
TWO LITTLE DEER SAT ON A HILL IN THE WOODS LIMERICK
Two little deer sat on a hill in the woods,
They were watching over their delicious green goods,
There were gardens of beans below,
The deer salivated to go,
Waiting for the gardeners to go back to their hoods.
They were watching over their delicious green goods,
There were gardens of beans below,
The deer salivated to go,
Waiting for the gardeners to go back to their hoods.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
SAM THE LEPRECHAUN LIMERICK
There was a leprechaun named Sam,
He loved his eggs, bacon and ham,
He once ate a green bean,
It gassed up his small spleen,
Then, he released the gas with a “Bam!”
He loved his eggs, bacon and ham,
He once ate a green bean,
It gassed up his small spleen,
Then, he released the gas with a “Bam!”
Monday, June 20, 2011
WATCH FOR THE MONTH CALLED 2012-12 LIMERICK
Watch out for the month called 2012-12,
For most this warning is one they will shelve,
On the 21st of December,
All will then remember,
This warning upon which nobody would delve.
For most this warning is one they will shelve,
On the 21st of December,
All will then remember,
This warning upon which nobody would delve.
IVAN THE BEAR LIMERICKS
Ivan the bear could barely see,
But, he could smell down wind of thee,
If he headed your way,
You'd better not stay,
Or, in Ivan's belly you'd be.
But, he could smell down wind of thee,
If he headed your way,
You'd better not stay,
Or, in Ivan's belly you'd be.
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Monday, June 13, 2011
THE IDES OF JUNE
The ides of June are on day thirteen,
An odd number that is not the average or mean,
Was it just a cheap thrill?
Or drinking wine beyond will,
That made Roman judgment obscene.
An odd number that is not the average or mean,
Was it just a cheap thrill?
Or drinking wine beyond will,
That made Roman judgment obscene.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
HIDDEN FORCES
There are things that go on in the night,
That makes us move to the nearest light,
We are all afraid,
Of death’s accolade,
That stalks us out of sight.
That makes us move to the nearest light,
We are all afraid,
Of death’s accolade,
That stalks us out of sight.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
THERE WAS A BOXER NAMED DUFF
There was a boxer named Duff,
He thought he was really tough,
He took on a dare,
And fist fought a bear,
Now Duff is looking real rough.
Duff was a boxer who thought he was good,
He busted up bricks, he busted up wood,
He fought a crockadile,
They tussled for a while,
The crockadile ate what he could.
He thought he was really tough,
He took on a dare,
And fist fought a bear,
Now Duff is looking real rough.
Duff was a boxer who thought he was good,
He busted up bricks, he busted up wood,
He fought a crockadile,
They tussled for a while,
The crockadile ate what he could.
Saturday, June 4, 2011
JAKE THE BAKING LEPRECHAUN
I knew a leprechaun named Jake,
He only ate banana cake,
If the cake looked nice,
He’d pay any price,
Jake should have learned how to bake.
He only ate banana cake,
If the cake looked nice,
He’d pay any price,
Jake should have learned how to bake.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
THERE WAS A BIG GUY NAMED LARRY-Limerick
There was a big guy named Larry,
With two noses he really looked scary,
So, he had a nose job,
Now with only one knob,
Larry might actually marry.
With two noses he really looked scary,
So, he had a nose job,
Now with only one knob,
Larry might actually marry.
Wednesday, June 1, 2011
SOME POETS LIMERICK
Some poets everyone knows,
Will latch onto one of their items of prose,
They treat with such care,
Each word that they share,
Their minds are just simplified woes.
Will latch onto one of their items of prose,
They treat with such care,
Each word that they share,
Their minds are just simplified woes.
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