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Saturday, May 21, 2022
A LIMERICK ABOUT NOEL
Noel's breath smelled like his sweaty toes,
And that was the very least of his woes,
His spaceships would never fly,
His car batteries would mostly die,
And no one made him noodles shaped like bows.
RUSS AND HIS GOLD TOOTH LIMERICK
Russ had a front tooth that was gold,
Russ would smile and display his tooth bold,
A thief punched Russ in the face,
The tooth fell out of place,
The thief took the tooth to be sold.
Russ would smile and display his tooth bold,
A thief punched Russ in the face,
The tooth fell out of place,
The thief took the tooth to be sold.
THE WIND BLEW DOWN ALL THE TREES
The wind blew down all the trees,
It brought big men down on their knees,
The great thunder popped,
The windstorm stopped,
Then you could walk where you pleased.
It brought big men down on their knees,
The great thunder popped,
The windstorm stopped,
Then you could walk where you pleased.
MORRIS THE GANGSTER HAD ONE PRETTY SHOE
Morris had a pretty shoe,
He had only one, but needed two,
So he planted his shoe deep,
Then two shoes he did reap,
And both Morris wears around with his crew.
Friday, May 20, 2022
LARD LOST HIS CHARD
It hailed upon my head so hard,
It made me puke up my Swiss chard,
They was diet greens
To untighten my jeans,
So I'd no longer have the moniker, "Lard".
BEWARE THE GNOMES
If you walk by a house with gnomes in the yard,
Then you'd better walk faster and be on your guard,
For gnomes have but one goal,
It is to steal your poor soul,
And, eat your flesh which they cook till it's chard.
Then you'd better walk faster and be on your guard,
For gnomes have but one goal,
It is to steal your poor soul,
And, eat your flesh which they cook till it's chard.
A MARTIAN'S ADVICE FOR A LONG LIFE LIMERICK
A Martian landed on earth,
He had a gigantic girth,
He said, “Earthlings are so skinny,
That’s why your life spans are mini,
Martians live about one million years from birth."
He had a gigantic girth,
He said, “Earthlings are so skinny,
That’s why your life spans are mini,
Martians live about one million years from birth."
I DID NOT FRECKLE WELL
I fear my face has been Dr. Jeckeled,
I went to bed with clear skin and woke up all freckled,
And, the great change in my face,
Has my friends on my case,
For all the rest of the day I was heckled.
I went to bed with clear skin and woke up all freckled,
And, the great change in my face,
Has my friends on my case,
For all the rest of the day I was heckled.
THE PURPLE TEARDROP OF BLOOD
I bought a trinket to wear dangled downed,
It was a purple teardrop, at a rummage sale found,
But when I pierced it through my nose,
I got blood on my cloths,
Now I am hospital bound.
PETS NOT AND SNOT
The ground was all frosty, and Benny's nose filled with snot,
It was a day dear Benny, wished he had forgot,
For a big tired truck,
Hit Benny's pet duck,
For pets, Benny was now a have not.
A PANCAKE GRIDDLE NAMED FRED
There once was a pancake griddle named Fred,
Old Fred made pancakes from breakfast till bed,
Then, real late one spring afternoon,
Fred fell in love with a young batter spoon,
Soon the old griddle and the young spoon were wed.
Old Fred made pancakes from breakfast till bed,
Then, real late one spring afternoon,
Fred fell in love with a young batter spoon,
Soon the old griddle and the young spoon were wed.
Thursday, May 19, 2022
MY TARDY PAYMENTS LIMERICK
My payments on my credit cardy,
Gain me late fees for I am often tardy,
And, though on debts I muse,
Still in the end just loose,
Just wish my paycheck was a bit more hardy.
I'D TILL THE PLACE UNDER IF MY TILLER HAD TINES
May is the month to rake needles from the pines,
In May my lawn fills with gross dandelions,
In May my garden fills with weeds,
When I plant the birds eat the seeds,
I'd till the place under if my tiller had tines.
In May my lawn fills with gross dandelions,
In May my garden fills with weeds,
When I plant the birds eat the seeds,
I'd till the place under if my tiller had tines.
GOT FIRED AGAIN HAIKU
Donut baker job,
I sampled often, boss mad,
No profits, No job.
Fast food, "order please",
Mix up order, wrong change, bad,
Rude guest, rude back, gone.
I sampled often, boss mad,
No profits, No job.
Fast food, "order please",
Mix up order, wrong change, bad,
Rude guest, rude back, gone.
VICTOR WATCHED THE FIREFLIES LIMERICK
Victor watched the fireflies at night,
He was fascinated by their blinking light,
Victor was not one who thinks,
He just liked those blinky blinks,
Victor was himself, not very bright.
He was fascinated by their blinking light,
Victor was not one who thinks,
He just liked those blinky blinks,
Victor was himself, not very bright.
MY ASPARAGUS DITCH HARVEST
In farm ditches there doth dwell,
Wild asparagus to pick and sell,
But, one fine day,
Old farmer May,
Greeted me with rock-salt from hell.
Wild asparagus to pick and sell,
But, one fine day,
Old farmer May,
Greeted me with rock-salt from hell.
BERT AND THE PAIL ALE
Bert went to pick up a plastic pail,
Bert had been drinking way too much ale,
Bert slipped and he fell,
Now all is not well,
Bert has a badly busted up tail.
Bert liked to keep his ale in a pail,
He bought 40oz bottles when they were on sale,
He'd drink beer like punch,
For breakfast and lunch,
By dinner he'd sing and regale.
Bert had been drinking way too much ale,
Bert slipped and he fell,
Now all is not well,
Bert has a badly busted up tail.
Bert liked to keep his ale in a pail,
He bought 40oz bottles when they were on sale,
He'd drink beer like punch,
For breakfast and lunch,
By dinner he'd sing and regale.
Wednesday, May 18, 2022
FOUR WITCHES, A BROOM AND A BEAR
Four witches fight over a broom,
They each want to take it zoom, zoom,
Then, along comes this bear,
He grabs the broom, holds it in a dare,
Then, he rides it off into the sunset vroom, vroom.
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THE CURSE OF SPIDERS
In my trailer by the bay,
The menacing spiders won't go away,
The spiders bit upon my lip,
Upon my fingers, belly, hip,
The curse of spiders and I obey.
The menacing spiders won't go away,
The spiders bit upon my lip,
Upon my fingers, belly, hip,
The curse of spiders and I obey.
MY RICH UNCLE BOUGHT AN IMMORTALITY MACHINE
My rich uncle bought an immortality machine,
I am sure that he did so because he is mean,
My inheritance is gone,
And all my stuff I must pawn,
While my uncle lives forever it would seem.
I am sure that he did so because he is mean,
My inheritance is gone,
And all my stuff I must pawn,
While my uncle lives forever it would seem.
FITTY WAS WITTY BUT NOT WITH HIS NUTS
There was a squirrel named Fitty,
His contemporaries thought he was witty,
But, he picked his nuts way too green,
His belly ached nasty and mean,
Instead of accolades, he only got pity.
His contemporaries thought he was witty,
But, he picked his nuts way too green,
His belly ached nasty and mean,
Instead of accolades, he only got pity.
THE SURVIVALIST POEM
I decided to be a survivalist,
So, I moved out to live under the stars,
But, there is just this tiny little twist,
I happen to be living on Mars,
The air on Mars is not so good,
And, there isn't much to eat,
And, good luck finding firewood,
A drop of water is a treat,
Perhaps I'll move to another place,
To show I have a survivalist pattern,
I won't give up and show disgrace,
Instead, how challenging could be Saturn?
So, I moved out to live under the stars,
But, there is just this tiny little twist,
I happen to be living on Mars,
The air on Mars is not so good,
And, there isn't much to eat,
And, good luck finding firewood,
A drop of water is a treat,
Perhaps I'll move to another place,
To show I have a survivalist pattern,
I won't give up and show disgrace,
Instead, how challenging could be Saturn?
MY OLD CAR I CANNOT TRUST
My old car I cannot trust,
The engine belches out green dust,
And when it's running you had better pray,
That it will stop somewhere, someway.
Many say it needs new brakes,
Maybe valves or air intakes,
My own concern is for the driver's door,
It is missing like the floor,
The engine belches out green dust,
And when it's running you had better pray,
That it will stop somewhere, someway.
Many say it needs new brakes,
Maybe valves or air intakes,
My own concern is for the driver's door,
It is missing like the floor,
Tuesday, May 17, 2022
JIM'S ROTTEN POTATOES
The taters Jim raised have all become rotten,
He stored them last fall and they were forgotten,
He stored them under his bunk,
Where they stink like a skunk,
He still ate them and now he's gone trottin'.
He stored them last fall and they were forgotten,
He stored them under his bunk,
Where they stink like a skunk,
He still ate them and now he's gone trottin'.
DON'T MARRY A YETI OR YOU MAY END UP SPAGHETTI
Bob the lumberjack married Betty,
She was a Northern Canadian Yeti,
Although, Betty loved Bob from her heart,
She tore his torso apart,
For meat to flavor spaghetti.
Monday, May 16, 2022
MOLDS AND SPORES
My home is full of poisonous molds and spores,
The county condemned it and padlocked my doors,
So, I was moved to the coup,
The one with chickens and poop,
I guess it's cleaner to live on dirt floors.
THE ECLIPSE OF THE BLOODY RED MOON
I and my love were engaged, doing spoon,
When we were frightened by that bloody, red moon,
We both wet our britches,
Before we leaped into ditches,
Then the moon disappeared, none too soon.
MY PUPPY NAMED DUMPY LIMERICK
There was a puppy named Dumpy,
He got that name because his owner was grumpy,
But, Dumpy had a great disposition,
That got Dumpy an executive position,
The success of Dumpy made his owner real jumpy.
He got that name because his owner was grumpy,
But, Dumpy had a great disposition,
That got Dumpy an executive position,
The success of Dumpy made his owner real jumpy.
A LUNAR ECLIPSE LIMERICK
I once saw a lunar eclipse the moon,
The lunar was big, ugly like a baboon,
He swallowed the moon whole,
Then scratched off a face mole,
Then he spit the moon out, half past noon.
AFTER THE PARADE
After the parade when the sparklers all fade,
And the tourists go home to their shacks,
Then around the campfire sits a marshmallow choir,
Singing songs of the lake monster's attacks,
Among the people up here, the lake monster they fear,
More than sharp points on some deadly dear racks,
And when that monster comes near the roar that you hear,
Will sound like ten thousand duck quacks,
But, alas the monster has never been clearly seen,
Some say he's brown, some say he's green,
Some say he's a fish with monstrous gills,
Some say he's a porcupine with carnivorous quills,
Of course, all I'm saying is the monster is mean,
All I'm saying is he eats meat and never soybean,
All I'm saying is stay away from the water at night,
For dark is his domain and may ours be filled with light.
HOW NOT TO CLEAN FISH
The fish in my pond had a stench,
I could smell them while I sat on my bench,
The nasty smell I couldn't cope,
I dumped in some soap,
My fish died so pardon my French.
I could smell them while I sat on my bench,
The nasty smell I couldn't cope,
I dumped in some soap,
My fish died so pardon my French.
Sunday, May 15, 2022
ROW, ROW, ROW, ROW, ROW, ROW. ROW..YOUR BOAT
I went out on Lake Michigan and what did I find?
Rip, roaring waves and other weather unkind,
But with no motor to tote,
My little rowboat,
Was bounced off sharp rocks, didn't mind.
TOE MONSTERS
Methinks there are monsters between my toes,
At least that's what I think there grows,
I hear growls and roars,
Sometimes belching and snores,
I'd venture with a finger, but fear the finger finds woes.
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