"Promises, promises" my fiance would say, She said that to me almost every day, Then, she became most annoyed, When I chose to avoid, Making promises I wouldn't keep anyway.
Vic had a toe nail that grew into his toe, He suffered with pain and all kinds of woe, He took out a hammer, Gave a toe a good bammer, The pain was worse, but how could Vic know? Vic had an in-grown toe nail, It hurt and Vic gave a big wail, His pain was so great, He cancelled his date, His girlfriend left; what a sad tale.
Boris wrote a limerick for his ex-girlfriend Patty,
He said her teeth were knurly and hair was mattie,
Patty’s revenge was not slight,
With a scratch and a bite,
Then, Boris described Patty as catty.
I'm afraid I told my girlfriend a little fib, When I bragged about my fabulous crib, She was taken aback, With my tar papered shack, And, jabbed her elbow right into my rib.
There was a little bee named Barry,
He couldn’t get a girlfriend ‘cause his legs were hairy,
So he tried to groom,
Shaved his legs zoom, zoom,
But, now his legs look ten times as scary.