The People's Hero Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Dreaming of a system which was fairer, Our self styled society repairer, Considered everyone's plight, Did what must be right, And state-funded a dead woman's carer.
Guest MattP Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Along came a man with a grant, He wanted to hear someone rant, Have you heard DNO? I have to say no, Well, I hope you don't need a transplant.
The People's Hero Posted 12 October 2013 Author Posted 12 October 2013 The defence lawyer got to his feet, Repeated his defence so sound and complete, These claims can't be true He's a picture of virtue, He must be; he lives on the street.
Webbo Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 If this just turns into a lets have a go at Ken thread I'll close it.
Guest MattP Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 His gambling cost him his home, Excuse was he's living alone, Though I don't know the facts It's that bedroom tax Now Hill's have a crisis loan.
The People's Hero Posted 12 October 2013 Author Posted 12 October 2013 If this just turns into a lets have a go at Ken thread I'll close it. It's a thread for limericks on all subjects. Please can this be the last post in non-limerick format? Perhaps ken could enter in to the spirit and write his own. As a special concession it doesn't even have to scan. Or rhyme.
Guest MattP Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There was a young Jew called Eyal, He's cried since his Spurs team lost Bale, But on the way from ground, He picked up a pound, And now he's picked up his tail.
DANGEROUS TIGER Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There was a young man named Paul, Who went to a fancy dress ball, He thought he would risk it, And go as a biscuit, But a dog eat him up in the hall.
Mr.X Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Silly Billy Had a ten foot willy She thought it was a snake Attacked it with a rake And now it's only four foot four
Zingari Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Strange this, I was going to start a thread called "Poets Corner" today after reading some of the efforts being posted in other threads. They need to be collected up and copied and pasted into one thread . They're all scattered in different threads. Some of the poems are great, but i can't remember where they all are now. edit; this is not just a very bad limerick , it's just me making a point.
AKCJ Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 My wife is one hell of a whore She would lie on the rug of the floor With her manner uncanny She'd wiggle her fanny And drain my balls to the core.
mr whippy Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Mary had a little pig It wouldn't stop its grunting She took it in the garden shed And kicked its fvcking cvnt in
Fez of Mahrez Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Don't you know how a limerick's constructed? Prepare yourself to be instructed Three lines of rhymes Two more between times Now consider your rep points deducted
Zingari Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There is a big lady in leicester Every bloke wants to molest 'er Her arse is so large She once sat on Raj And his genitals started to fester. No doubt Raj won't appreciate all the hard work and loving care i've taken to write this lovely poem about him . He's very ungrateful you know.
I am Rod Hull Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Webbo hates a good limerick Its not the Ken bashing that makes him sick sniffing paint all day has made him gay and turned him into a dick Soz, pal
Zingari Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There is a fine fellow called Moose Considers putting his head in a noose Whining lefty do gooders And and lack of dutch rudders Made him think its time to cut loose
Jimothy Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There was a young man of Devizes, Whose balls were of different sizes. One was so small, It was nothing at all; The other took numerous prizes.
mr whippy Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There once was a girl from Carshalton Who had one big tit,one small one As well as that She had a giant size tw@t And a fart like a 500 Norton
Trav Le Bleu Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 There was an old man from St Bees Who was stung on the arm by a wasp When asked, "does it hurt?" He replied, "no it doesn't" "I'm just glad it wasn't a hornet!" There was a young bloke named Woolers, Who was frequently changing his colours, "I'm a blue!" he said Then, "no I am red!" Whilst eating his yogurt from Mullers. Mary had a little pigIt wouldn't stop its gruntingShe took it in the garden shedAnd kicked its fvcking cvnt in Mary had a little lamb She also had a duck She put them in the breeding pen To see if they would make friends Mary had a little bike She rode it back to front And every time the wheel went round A spoke went up her dress
Trav Le Bleu Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 The FoxesTalk Poster Zingari Was caught out one day on safari He told himself, "I know," "I'll tickle a rhino!" "And escape by wearing this sari!"
Webbo Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Webbo hates a good limerick Its not the Ken bashing that makes him sick sniffing paint all day has made him gay and turned him into a dick Soz, pal It wasn't the paint fumes that turned me gay as you well know, I was shitting dough noughts for a fortnight after our night together.
Zingari Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 The FoxesTalk Poster Zingari Was caught out one day on safari He told himself, "I know," "I'll tickle a rhino!" "And escape by wearing this sari!" And I thought I was safe ,
AKCJ Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Bernie is a fan of Leicester He wears the hat of a Jester If you like Coventry Notts Forest or Derby Then he will probably molest ya.
The Year Of The Fox Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 Roses are red violets are blue This makes no sense. Microwave
I am Rod Hull Posted 12 October 2013 Posted 12 October 2013 It wasn't the paint fumes that turned me gay as you well know, I was shitting dough noughts for a fortnight after our night together. Webbo met Rod Hull when pissed they hugged, cuddled and kissed he wanted a bit more so he lay on the floor and took Rods Emu fist When Webbo woke up the next day he didnt know what to say so he slipped out the house quiet as a mouse and ran up the road like a gay
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