May 14, 2015

Limericks for a Few Friends & Fambly on National Limerick Day


There once was a lady named Heather,
Who liked going out in bad weather.
She danced as it rained
And never complained,
And then flew away like a feather.**

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There once was a lady named Lorie,
whose life had a lot of backstory:
She'd model and hang
with some rockers who sang
of their days of hootch-induced glory.

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There once was a lady named Jenny
Who went to the bank for a twenty
But it seemed that the teller
was an obstinate feller
And refused to give Jenny any.

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There once was a girl named Tamara
who stole the gurl Billiam's tiara
to show she was queen
of the hospital scene
(in Havasu, not Guadalajara).

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There once was a chimp named Unky
who was a spectacular monkey,
and his Uncle William
(a.k.a Billiam)
was a diehard Jethro Tull junkie.

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There once was a boy named Jordan
who was really quite handsome, accordin'
to some; and he drew
lots of pictures, and knew
his Karate. So Don't piss off Jordan!

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There once was a young man named Tirds
who had a great talent with words
that he got from his father
and also his mother
who both were poetry nerds.

^ for my eldest, Jared, who writes villanelles and groks Opeth lyrics. He calls himself Tirds McGee.

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There once was a Mama named Kim
who always went out on a limb
for her babies. Her love was
as pure as that dove was
that Noah saw flying to him.




Most written on National Limerick Day, 3.12.15

**Co-authored by Heather Seip.

May 9, 2015

Reynolds & Midway 53


Perhaps it's time it's time 2 to begin the begin
again & again, sing all of the Michaels—mas-
ter Mikeys & Mikes, Tysons & tikes, the likes
of wich, sd he who leand or the Brooklyny
hare whod flattend is ears in fear & his spine
did then con cavi - cal - ly inward incline        |
Incline? No. Not the right word, I mean curve 
or push in, as Robert did push, but pushd out,
& outly a lot, like L a n c e l o t, who:  Ran &
ran & ran & ran & ran & ran & ran & ran &
ran & ran & ran & ran & ran & ran     until
the man with the thing in is mug in is tooth
SURPRISE! & waving & waving is brute
of a whacker did whack & make of the. Party
line is what they toed in there, Stan, thereby
it warrant yr place, yr proper place, where by
wid the power unvested in yooz we pronounce 
us free from argument, from chastisement, &
from immoderate wrath, whereupon. Countee
Cullen, you await   w/ Adonais             Wait

5.9.15