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Saturday, November 23, 2024
RANDY THE TUBALEER
Terry is a tubaleer, his tuba sound is Jim dandy,
When Terry plays his tuba, many sing and dance, like Randy,
Randy stomps his two fat feet,
Rocking to the tuba beat,
Terry the great tubaleer, makes music that is ear candy.
Thursday, September 12, 2024
UNHINGED TRUMPETER
Tory the 1st chair trumpeter, became quite unhinged,
Because on Johann S. Bach, all night she super binged,
Her lips were sore,
Her tongue was tore,
She started Toccata and Fugue, and her fingers cringed.
BAD CREDIT AND NO HORN
Fred decided to buy a new shinny horn, cornet,
Fred went to Hornhub, they are found on the internet,
Fred picked out one that shined,
His credit was declined
Now Fred has not a mouthpiece, and lips dripping wet.
Monday, July 15, 2024
THE HIGH NOTES OF AMADEUS
I cannot sing one single, real high note,
That Amadeus Mozart ever wrote,
My voice is just too horse,
High notes hurt, of course,
So, I play cello, on those notes I float.
Wednesday, June 12, 2024
SAMMY PLAYS AND LIVES THE BLUES
I once knew a heaping pig, and his name was Sammy Tews,
He played electric guitar, but only rhythm and blues,
Sammy played real well,
All the neighbors, done tell,
But he violated copywrite, now he gets sues.
Saturday, May 4, 2024
MY TRUMPETER'S LULLABY SAID, "NIGHT, NIGHT", LONG AGO
I stored away my trumpet, for the last thirteen odd years,
I got it out to play, but it just made noise to my ears,
My lips are all soft blubber,
And my tongue, solid rubber,
I did sound much better, after I drank one million beers.
Thursday, March 7, 2024
THE HARPSICHORD BLUES
When I play music on the harpsichord,
Everyone's closed eyes, look terribly bored,
My notes don't fly,
I try and try,
At competition, I win no award.
Tuesday, March 5, 2024
DADDY PLAYS BANJO WITH THE ANGELS
Daddy never said goodbye that day,
When daddy took his banjo away,
He left no kiss for ma,
Or beer for grandpa,
If I had known, I'd have begged him to stay.
Saturday, December 23, 2023
MY FLUGELHORN PAID FOR RENT AND FOOD
All I want for Christmas is a brand new flugelhorn,
A truck ran over my old one, and made my horn unborn,
I play my horn at the corner and get tossed one cent,
When I get enough pennies, I go and pay my rent,
If I have money left over, I can sup on canned cream corn.
Saturday, December 9, 2023
HARRY UNPACKED HIS OBOE
Santa brought Harry an oboe, and he unpacked it Christmas Day,
Once the oboe was assembled, Harry began to play and play,
Harry was a happy winner,
Mama cooked him Christmas dinner,
After Christmas dinner, Harry napped in bed, where he would stay.
Friday, December 8, 2023
HARRY BOUGHT SOME BONGOS
Often Harry would play in concert his sweet kazoo,
Then he bought a nice metal flute, and it was brand new,
Then he bought a clarinet,
Found reeds were hard to get,
Harry bought some bongos, and played them in concert too.
Friday, December 2, 2022
THE FAILED FORTE
Larry played a sonata on his big pianoforte,
Some thought it real funny, when Larry picked at his nose warty,
The loud laughter, it prevailed,
Larry's performance, well it failed,
Larry couldn't keep playing, so his performance he aborty.
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