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sick of haiku? Try a limerick

The boss is back at work
What reason for this quirk
A month sans boss
is what we have lost
and now I can't even smirk
 
So now we think we know
The boss intends to go
plans to retire
we think her desire
There's none who will feel any woe!
 
The folks are annoying today
I wish they'd all go away
Then I'd enjoy
My present employ
And perhaps I'd even stay
 
There's a new theory in play
That she has come back to stay
To jockey for power's
the thought of the hour
Why won't she go away
 
Jo Cose was a boy on a mission
To get girls into submission
Never to wed
But always to bed
Into every single position
 
The winter’s here full swing
So here’s the perfect thing:
Stay in your bed
With a redded head
And stay warm until the spring
 
jocose said:
It was a rough time I admits
I prefer the girlie bits
But I'm not above
Accepting love
as long as s/he has some tits

:lmao:

I think jocose could be the limerick king,
even though he wants a one night fling,
with someone freaky,
the mysterious he/she,
that may or may not have a ding-a-ling!
 
When I was a teenager, (pause for various "ancient" type comments) the crowd of motorcycle yobs I associated with had a favorite hobby of getting really loaded and singing off-colour songs.
The words to these songs were limericks mostly concerning ladies and a few gents from various parts of the world and some special attribute or exercise that they excelled at.
My personal favourite concerned a young lady from Crewe but it's sad that one doesn't hear this talent nowadays.
 
JTHphoto said:
:lmao:

I think jocose could be the limerick king,
even though he wants a one night fling,
with someone freaky,
the mysterious he/she,
that may or may not have a ding-a-ling!


These lims can be a trick
'Specially when taking the mick
I'll poke fun of myself
or anyone else
As long as there's funny schtick
 
There once was a lady from Crewe
And amazing things she'd do
She'd turn a fart
into an art
and blamed it on the brew
 
jocose said:
These lims can be a trick
'Specially when taking the mick
I'll poke fun of myself
or anyone else
As long as there's funny schtick


I most enjoyed reading all your rhyme,
it has helped me to pass the time,
as work is such a bore
that's what TPF is for,
blocking my internet would be a crime.
 
there once was a lady from Crewe
who very much liked to eat the Stew
but began to pout
when she found out
that he was her one and only nephew.
 
There once was a lady from Crewe
Who's bra was really two shoes
They hung so low
On all fours she'd go
And made the nightly news
 
jocose said:
There once was a lady from Crewe
Who's bra was really two shoes
They hung so low
On all fours she'd go
And made the nightly news
:biglaugh: :puke:
 
Woodsac was an inked young man
Who had a wonderful plan
To stay up all night
Inundating this site
With pictures he took on his cam

I know this story is old
and sooner should've been told
But it occurred to me
Only recently
That this thread was off its hold
 

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