Limericists are an odd group Very much like F Troop They're all so witty Though not always pretty Cultural appropriation? Quick! Stoop! Friday night and I'm rhyming with friends
Friday night and I'm rhyming with friends I'm afraid it's becoming a trend The poems are absurd We could use a good word
Friday night and I'm rhyming with friends I'm afraid it's becoming a trend The poems are absurd We could use a good word Better yet, we’ll just skip to the end The weather is chilly today
The weather is chilly today And the wind carried off my toupee With a bright shining pate Windburn was my fate
The weather is chilly today And the wind carried off my toupee With a bright shining pate Windburn was my fate And my wig is coyote prey As I shoveled the snow from my walk
As I shoveled the snow from my walk I considered the fate of the Auk Still had three good teeth To whom I bequeath
As I shoveled the snow from my walk I considered the fate of the Auk Still had three good teeth To whom I bequeath My snow shovel, with a sense of relief. (and if you can make sense out of that limerick, you're a better man than I am, Gunga Din.) King John was a bad man and a worse king
King John was a bad man and a worse king But Queen Maudie Loo could sing When she hit the high notes After eating her oats