Lets write a Limerick, one line at a time.

Started by GrannyMac, March 18, 2023, 06:20:51 AM

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klondike

There is a car outside, giving me the hump
He's blocking me in,  I might give him a thump
I've never seen it before
It's got a big dent in the door
I smiled in bed when I heard that crump

I now know who owns that car
Just five doors up so not that far


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GrannyMac

I now know who owns that car
Just five doors up so not that far
The boy racer who thinks he's cool
He'd be better off still in school

Its not how old you are, but how you are old. 💖

Scrumpy


I now know who owns that car
Just five doors up so not that far
The boy racer who thinks he's cool
He'd be better off still in school
He's tyres are flat. Shall I tell him !! nah!!
Don't ask me.. I know nuffink..

Mups


Scrumpy


While on holiday in Clacton one year
I saw a fortune teller. My future to hear
Don't ask me.. I know nuffink..

Ruthio

While on holiday in Clacton one year
I saw a fortune teller. My future to hear
She looked me in the eye 👁 

Scrumpy

While on holiday on Clacton one year
I saw a fortune teller. My future to hear
She looked me in the eye
Gave out a mighty sigh
'I can't see big things for you dear'
Don't ask me.. I know nuffink..

Mups

While on holiday on Clacton one year
I saw a fortune teller. My future to hear
She looked me in the eye
Gave out a mighty sigh
'I can't see big things for you dear'


I wondered what she meant
And what was her intent

GrannyMac

I wondered what she meant
And what was her intent
Then I met my husband to be
He was quite short, five foot three
Its not how old you are, but how you are old. 💖

Ruthio

wondered what she meant
And what was her intent
Then I met my husband to be
He was quite short, five foot three
And I'm five foot ten, such torment!!

Scrumpy

Don't ask me.. I know nuffink..

klondike

There was a young man from Gwent
Who passed wind wherever he went


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Mups

There was a young man from Gwent
Who passed wind wherever he went 
Oh what a worry
But he always said sorry

Scrumpy

#7633

There was a young man from Gwent
Who passed wind wherever he went
Oh what a worry
But he always said sorry
He sure was a proper gent

Today at 12:44:25 PM

He passed it on a bus one day
Some passengers began to sway
Some fell to the floor
others headed for the door
stepping over those who lay

Don't ask me.. I know nuffink..

klondike

He looked around, his escape was swift
Far too many looking miffed


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