I took my dingy to Northport to fish for the day,
But,a big speed boat was right in the way,
I asked if I could pass,
As they poured Champaign in their glass,
They then swamped me as they sped away.
My spacecraft ran into a star, Now, my spacecraft will not go, And, I did not pay my insurance bill, So, I cannot get a tow, I'm now stranded way out in deep space, My oxygen is running low, No one answers calls to my place, And, I can't reach my good friend Joe, I'd like to order pizza, But, there's limits on my doe, Alone and hungry in deep space, There are no limits on my woe.
My tooter tooted a terrible tone,
The audience responded by giving my tooter the stone,
They showed what they meant,
With every stone made deep dent,
My tooter's tone I'm needing to hone.
Dennis the driver couldn't see far or near, Dennis the driver drove his truck off the pier, Dennis did find his way, To the bottom of the bay, Now, his bones sit at the wheel, where they steer.
Some sinister spiders sit on my sill, They think web-weaving is the ultimate thrill, But, I'll give them some news, Be careful what choose, Or, be squished spider-spleen on the grill. Yum, Yum!
I saw a small bird eating a salad, But, his condiments didn't seem to be valid, It was a wine mixed with beer, Final results I did fear, The little bird started tweeting a ballad.
A wild pig chased me through the woods, He wanted to eat my veggie canned goods, When he was a few feet away, I gave in to him that day, Wild pigs are nothing but hoods.
Santa ran out of fish bones and he couldn't pick his teeth, So, he pulled out some needles from a Christmas pine wreath, But, Santa had acidic spittle, Which made the pine needles brittle, And, they wouldn't dig out the food underneath.
Next door there was this train,
It's tooter hurt my little brain,
But, my rent was real cheap,
Apartment easy to keep,
Thus, my bank account had a small gain.
I have a roommate who does not like to flush, It makes me sick when my teeth I must brush, I hope and I pray, He moves out one day, If he doesn't I'll become a lush.
My credit card charge is fifty percent, When I pay it I get kind of all bent, With all the bank fees, I'm down on my knees, Even on savings they charge me for rent.
I once caught a great big crappie,
'He tangled my line up in a wrappie,
When I untangled him at last,
He knew his time was past,
I fried him in grease and was happy.
My potato salad made people so sad, I used mayonnaise that had gone really bad, The eggs were well boiled, But, had sat out and got spoiled, Now, everyone who ate it is mad.
I time traveled off to a nicer place, In my 1974 Matador Sedan, There was no pressure; there was no rat race, You just took life as you could and can, I time traveled off to a nicer place, But, alas I could not stay, For reality like my sedan has no brakes, To stop I’ll cross my fingers and pray.
Eric liked to walk in the ditch, But the ditch-water made Eric's feet itch, And, in between Eric's toes, Where the stink-mushroom grows, A bloodsucker feels that he's found his niche.
Priscilla the fish thought she had found her life mate,
She found him on Facebook and thought he was great,
But, when her special person didn’t show,
On their first date in the sea below,
Her feelings were rated devastate.
My lamp, it just wouldn't light, I changed the bulb but, still not bright, So I sat in the dark, With a dog who wouldn't bark, And bugs that did nothing but bite.
The birdies like on worms to dine, But I hang my washing on the line, So my washing is speckled, At work I am heckled, My birdie relations aren't fine.
Peter the dragon blew no fire with his roar, Out of his mouth came spit and nothing much more, But out of his nose, Came great flames with his blows, When Peter had a cold he could melt iron ore.
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 went outside to burn a tire, It lit real fast, and the flames jumped higher, Then it caught my neighbors pine tree on fire, The settlement means I won't retire.
Barny was a practicing wiccan,
His familiar was a farm chicken,
If you want some good luck,
Get the chicken to cluck,
If he don't cluck you'll have some slim pickin'.
There was a fat pig named Davey,
He ate pork sausage and gravey,
He once ran out of food,
Became a real skinny dude,
Then, bought all his cloths at Old Navy.