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RE: RE: LimericksYOU AIN"T LAUGHIMG , IF YOU CAN"T LAUGH LIKE A HORSE Quote:
Originally Posted by gmcookie Lol... Here's one from that 1944 anthology I posted above: A careless young woman named Alice Used a dynamite stick for a phallus; They found her vagina In North Carolina, And picked up her anus in Dallas. Last edited by cousinsoren 11-10-2010 at 05:15:25 PM |
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RE: Limericksa lovely lady unwed |
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RE: LimericksHe's kinda cute that guy gmcookie |
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RE: RE: LimericksQuote: Originally Posted by BlueHeron a lovely lady unwed often took her cellphone to bed she hated its ring and rarely talked on the thing but set it to vibrate instead LMAO........awesome |
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RE: LimericksI have a great idea…well, at least a new one. Why don't we pressure OP's management to pick a limerick a week to add to volume 3. There are a lot of good ones in this thread…..that's a start. If they refuse, well then, we will threaten to boycott their next anthology. |
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RE: LimericksThat picture WAS me Jezzabell Last edited by gmcookie 11-12-2010 at 08:51:46 PM |
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RE: RE: LimericksQuote: Originally Posted by gogant I have a great idea…well, at least a new one. Why don't we pressure OP's management to pick a limerick a week to add to volume 3. There are a lot of good ones in this thread…..that's a start. If they refuse, well then, we will threaten to boycott their next anthology. Limerick: a five-line humorous poem with regular meter and rhyme patterns, often dealing with a risqué subject and typically opening with a line such as “There was a young lady called Jenny.” Lines one, two, and five rhyme with each other and have three metrical feet, and lines three and four rhyme with each other and have two metrical feet, giving the poem a catchy bouncy rhythm. Now, if there is an academic poet out there, maybe they could explain what "Three, and two, metrical feet" mean. I'll second that motion. All in favor say aye... all others, OUT THE AIR LOCK! |
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RE: LimericksTHERE ONCE WAS A LADY NAMED SUZIE Last edited by JadedJezzabel 11-12-2010 at 08:47:53 PM |
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RE: LimericksThere once was a little child |
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RE: LimericksOK... this one will probably offend a lot of people.... But it is another old one from that 1944 anthology I posted above. Think of this as a lesson in Cultural Anthropology.... |
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RE: LimericksHere's a cleaner one from that anthology to make up for the last one I posted: |
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RE: LimericksHere's another classic from the old memory vault: |
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RE: LimericksLondo......LMAO hate it when that happenes |
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RE: LimericksReally? Turn around, let me see. |
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RE: Limericksthere once was a man from kalmazoo |
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RE: LimericksD'oh!! |
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RE: LimericksThere once was a poet named Londo |
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RE: LimericksA poet called gmcookie |
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RE: LimericksLol! Last edited by gmcookie 11-20-2010 at 02:23:35 PM |
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RE: LimericksWhile cooking the Thanksgiving turkey |
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RE: LimericksAll you men that write poetry sweet Last edited by JadedJezzabel 11-20-2010 at 09:08:35 PM |
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RE: LimericksHere's to all those lonely, lovely ladies out there in OPLand... Last edited by gogant 11-20-2010 at 11:43:52 PM |
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Limericks are good for your health....What we need are more funny poets who don't mind horsing around. Quote:
Originally Posted by Londo Originally Posted by gogant I have a great idea…well, at least a new one. Why don't we pressure OP's management to pick a limerick a week to add to volume 3. There are a lot of good ones in this thread…..that's a start. If they refuse, well then, we will threaten to boycott their next anthology. Limerick: a five-line humorous poem with regular meter and rhyme patterns, often dealing with a risqué subject and typically opening with a line such as “There was a young lady called Jenny.” Lines one, two, and five rhyme with each other and have three metrical feet, and lines three and four rhyme with each other and have two metrical feet, giving the poem a catchy bouncy rhythm. Now, if there is an academic poet out there, maybe they could explain what "Three, and two, metrical feet" mean. I'll second that motion. All in favor say aye... all others, OUT THE AIR LOCK! |
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.