sick of haiku? Try a limerick

There was a cartographer, Tom
Who's beach maps were really the bomb.
He'd draw them by hand,
The water and sand
From France, all the way to Guam.
 
There was a young lady named Bright,
Whose speed was far faster than light;
She started one day
In a relative way,
And returned on the previous night.

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There once was a man at work
The calls and emails start to irk
He got up and left
No interests bereft
Now he’s all skips and a smirk
 
Words rattling around in our head
Boredom is something we dread
We got sick of haiku
So what did we do?
We brought back the limerick thread
 
With an ok and upturned thumb
And thoughts of years to come
He worked for the state
Then followed probate
Overtaken with gloom and glum
 
I'm new here and just found this thread
It's already got into my head
I don't know quite why
Just had to give it a try
Now I'm going to shoot photos instead
 

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