LIMERICKS AND STUFF By Leigh Collin Brandt
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Saturday, December 10, 2022
THE KIDS FINALLY LEFT HOME
I am afraid my trailer ain't rolling nowhere,
It got ripped right in half by a huge grizzly bear,
The bear ate the kids,
Methinks that's good-rids,
They were both in their forties, had no job and didn't care.
Friday, December 9, 2022
FIRE SALE
My prop taxes are due once again,
They've gone up on my shack made of tin,
During the last four big fires,
My trailer lost all four tires,
I just can't move away, I can't win.
Thursday, December 8, 2022
MY DILLY DOG
My poor little dilly dog went swimming way too fast,
He was swimming up a river, so of course he did not last,
Down the river dilly dog flowed,
On white bubbles his body rode,
He spent three months recovering, in a dilly doggy cast.
Wednesday, December 7, 2022
THE FOREST MONKEY FOX
There was a giant monkey fox sitting in the woods,
He was chewing on the bones of some Red Ridding Hoods,
And, boy those bones were good,
Best parts of any Red Ridding Hood,
But, Red Ridding eyeballs taste great in milk chocolate puds.
Tuesday, December 6, 2022
COOLING BANJOS
They played so fast their brand new banjos caught on fire,
The fire was so very hot it melted every wire,
Now the banjos must cool down,
So in the lake, they got a drown,
Moral: Banjos just get too hot, playing songs of love and desire.
Monday, December 5, 2022
THE SQUATTING THIEF
I heard giggles and I knew it weren't me,
It was the top cupboard; I climbed up there to see,
To my despair,
There was an elf living there,
Eating my chips and slurping my tea.
THE DOG POX DARE
When I lie I get an ache in my tooth,
But I can't stand to tell ma the truth,
It wasn't a foul fox,
That gave my brother the pox,
It was when he kissed my dog Hermes, on a dare.💋🐶
Sunday, December 4, 2022
I SMELL WHAT I EAT
My name is Magnolia and I smell like a beast,
I always smell foul after a Christmas ham feast,
I like cheese, peppers and kraut,
Stuffed in piggys big snout,
What I like best, most folks like the least.
FUZZY, WAS HE, HE'S GONE
There was a fuzzy guy named Randy,
He left fuzz all over the Candy,
Then Candy got mad,
And made Randy sad,
With a new beau who showered named, Andy.
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