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or if i may,,,

there once was a preacher who's crime,
was to cause his own blinding with lime,
wrapped in barbed wire,
he trod through the mire,
with rocks in his shoes for all time,,,

the more i think about it the more i remember what a profound writer she was

just fyi

she is the misfit and the grandma is HER grandma

she wasn't all that fond of grandma,,,

ok,,,now back to our regularly scheduled thread,,,

:evil:
 
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why thanx!!

i was thinking, in order to finish the story i need one more line,,,

"then he died"

:(

:D

oh, gotta go to work now,,,:eek:

oo,,oo,,gotta correct myself first,,,

IIRC it was her MOTHER that was represented by the grandmother in the misfit story,,,

actually, i'm not sure which it was anymore, it was one or the other,

i'd have to go find it

bye,,,

sniff sniff,,,nobody wants to play anymore,,,:(

:D
 
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Mpayne, look up "bite me".

When posting on High Road one might
Write a message that's too full of spite
It's an oldie and yet
It's good not to forget
Armed society's always polite! :)
 
...More Political than firearm related.


Too bad Ted got away with it; not to mention the last line proved to be untrue.
Bob
p.s. I recall this from an OLD Hustler Grafilthy cartoon; it was written
on the men's room wall.

Edited out inappropriate content.
 
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at high road you know it's not right,
to treat each other with slight
you must remember(e) (poetic license please)
any argument here
could wind you up in a gun fight!

:neener:

ok, 'nuff limericks outta me :barf:

:D
 
there was a young lass from orange county
whose charms were truly a bounty
concealed she carried
but she never married
a good man is hard to find-ty
 
what the heck....

I've done a few Mall Ninja Haiku, so it seems appropriate to do a Mall Ninja limerick. :D

The ultimate mall ninja am I
have shoplifters, punks, and thieves to fry
gigawatt taser bolts
and tricked-out HBAR Colts
who wants to be the next goblin to die?

vertigo7, who has way too much free time on his hands
 
Not firearms, but personal defense . . .

Across the sea in Japan,
There was a Karate Man.
One day in a fight,
He got kicked just right,
And now he's a Judo fan.




Scott
 
Made another try but getting off the topic of CCW...

A jealous woman named Donna was mad
And so she filled her mother with lead
Disdaining the rifles she chose shotgun
With one trigger pull was the foul deed done
But she feels no better with mother dead


Using unsubtle literary device
To show a common human vice
Author writes confusing story
About wretches most sorry
With even the ending not so nice
 
Strained rhymes, e.g. "mad/lead" and "story/sorry" usually don't work in limericks.

I used to know the reason why, but forgot it about the same time I forgot the meaning of "iambic pentameter."




Scott
 
I guess I am confused as to the proper rhyming. I understand the AABBA order but not the other rules for limericks. I better review the tutorial sites.
 
A "proper" rhyme would be "mad/dad" or "Volk/folk." A strained rhyme would be the two previously described.

Remembering back to my high school english classes, I was taught that the "better" a poet was, the more free they were to deviate from the established rules. I was never any good, and as such, stuck to the rules religiously.



Scott
 
LOL,,,

seems wildterry stumbled into an editor,,,

:what:

guess i'll continue to resist putting up this other one i know, although it could be argued that it was gun related...

:evil:
 
Excellent, durango.

How about:

A net forum called THR
Brought shooters from near and from far
With Oleg as host
And Sam posting most
They argued o'er Glock, SIG and Kahr.

:uhoh:
 
I like it! OK, here's another...

The folks at good old CBS
Had a hatchet-job ready for press
Til the topic got hot
With a threatened boycott
And they ran off like the gutless, left-wing, limousine liberals that they are (I guess).

:evil:

OK, it got a little out of control, but it still rhymed (sort of).
 
A High Roader called Skunkabilly
Took "tactical" way beyond silly
With tritium ghost rings
And single-point slings
And a sidesaddle for his Benelli.

:D
 
There once was a young lad named Volk
Who's images thought could provoke
But his words come out fussin'
Clear the lad's thinking in Russian.
Let Runt write what needs to be wrote.
 
1. There ain't no such thing as a clean limerick.
2. Almost all of the attempts above don't scan.
3. Sorry, Oleg, Isaac Asimov was way ahead of you.
 
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