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Wednesday, December 18, 2024
BURNT BY DRONES
My small, quiet home was attacked by aerial drones today,
I believe the drone soldiers came from somewhere far, far away,
So many drones did fly,
They darkened the day, sky,
They made me a smoking, charred carcass, by using a death ray.
Tuesday, December 17, 2024
THE DAM THAT BURST
When the lake dam burst, my log cabin took a rigorous swim,
Along with my sports card collection, and my pet spider, Jim,
The log cabin fell apart,
Nothing left for a restart,
No sports cards were recovered, and neither was my spider, Jim.
BEN, EMPATHY AND SPACE INVADERS CAME
Ben climbed up to the top of a mountain, to look down on the city,
Ben was excited to watch off-world drones, attack without pity,
Where those drones attacked,
Skyscrapers got whacked,
A fireworks factory got hit, and that explosion was pretty.
Monday, December 16, 2024
ME AND FRED AND THE ALIEN DRONE
I had a drone fly into my bedroom, and hover over my head,
It was definitely from outer space, just like the internets said,
It had many feet with toes,
It was scented like a rose,
Then it pulled out a ray gun, and united me with my dead dog, Fred.
HOLIDAY ANXIETY, SENT ME TO THE NOOK.
I made out all my Christmas cards, but I could not find my address book,
I thought of where it could be, but it wasn't there when I took a look,
My anxiety got so severe,
I smashed a little, plastic reindeer,
Then I went down to the old pub, and sat all by myself in the nook.
Saturday, December 14, 2024
DOLPH, THE SHINY TAILED REINDEER
Dolph, the sleigh bell, Santa reindeer, had a big, shiny tail,
You could see him flying through snowstorms, and rainstorms with hail,
On coco, Dolph, was wired,
So, Dolph, never got tired,
Dolph, led Santa's sleigh, after his red nosed father, expired.
WHAT DOES A TIGER EAT? ANYTHING HE WANTS
I bought a giant pet tiger, and I fed him noodles and cake,
Yet, somehow he just was not happy, and one day he did awake,
He ate my guppies, dogs and cats,
Ate my spouse, and kids, they were brats,
Then my pet tiger chewed on me, and caused all my bones to ache.
Friday, December 13, 2024
THERE WERE THREE SHIPS COME SINKING
There were three ships come sinking; they were sinking on Christmas Day,
There were three ships come sinking, pulled down by monsters in the bay,
For the little girls and boys,
There went the promised Christmas toys,
Christmas ruined by tariff monsters, who stole the fun, away.😭😭😭😭😭
Thursday, December 12, 2024
RETURN OF THE DILL PICKLE DIET
I just took a look at my stacks of bills,
I kind of got the sad, Willy, weird, chills,
To feed my sweet, cute face,
I overspent, disgrace,
I'll return those big jars of pickled dills.
LEAVING TOWN
In my public hanging, I was gallows, displayed,
Fortuitous, I had a knife with a sharp blade,
With death, I could not coupe,
So, I cut my neck rope,
I rode out of town, leading a soldier's parade.
Wednesday, December 11, 2024
DIRTY DISHES, LOCKED IN
I had lots of dirty dishes to do, and I locked in,
There were so many dishes, it could have been a great win,
With all the dishes laid about,
I soon felt tired, and locked out,
And, my many dirty dishes, overflowed my trash bin.
THE LITTLE PIC WAS SENT HOME
The piccolo player only played with one hand,
He would make awful sounds, when he played in our band,
He had the tears of the sad,
When we all got really mad,
But, we all were happy, once pic player was canned.
Tuesday, December 10, 2024
BEAR CUT
I moved to Clare Michigan, to be a cutter of hair,
Things were going very well, until in walks a Clare bear,
I cut some hair off the top,
Then the big bear yelled, "Stop!",
I wanted to cut much more, but I didn't think I should dare.
MY LIFE IN PLASTIC PIECES
I bought two little knick knacks, to display on my little dorm bookshelf,
One was a 3 inch plastic bear, the other a 2 inch plastic elf,
The bear had great big teeth,
The elf wore a Christmas wreath,
Next day, I found my knacks in pieces, broken by my mean roommate, Ralph.
Monday, December 9, 2024
EGGS: NOT FOR DINNER
I bought a dozen large, chicken eggs,
Inside, I found beaks, eyes, guts and legs,
Near as I could tell,
These eggs were not well,
The store won't take them back, though I begs.
THE PRICE OF BEANS IN MANCELONA
I went to buy a small can of beans, in the Mancelona town,
I wanted a can of red beans, but all the beans were kind of brown,
I bought a can of brown beans,
High priced, but I had the means,
I went home and ate my pricy beans, then put on my bedtime gown.
Sunday, December 8, 2024
UNCLE LEE: LOCKED IN FOR POOL
You always knew when Uncle Lee was locked in for pool,
Because he'd purse his pretty lips, and let slip some drool,
Then a victim you would be,
If you took on Uncle Lee,
He'd finish by sinking your balls, and take you to school.
MY NOODLES TASTED LIKE FOOT BOOGERS.
I got very hungry, and needed something for a noontime eat,
I went to a store, and tried buying a teeny piece of raw meat,
Although the meat came from groins,
The price was more than my coins,
I bought a pack of old noodles, that tasted like someone's gym feet.
UNCLE LEE IN PARLIAMENT
Uncle Lee ran for parliament, because he thought through parliament, he could rule,
There is no parliament in the U.S., he'd have known that if he'd gone to school,
Uncle Lee won big, his race,
But, he lost his civil case,
Uncle Lee tried to establish a parliament, but the judge was no one's fool.
Saturday, December 7, 2024
UNCLE LEE ON SATURDAY NIGHT
It's a Saturday night out for my old Uncle Lee,
He can kick up his heels, for a small price, nearly free,
There's cards, darts, bingo and bowling,
Romance: there's vacant lot trolling,
Many find their true love, under the hazel nut tree.
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