Limericks, huh? Well two can play that game…

And just to show that limericks aren’t all giggles:

A trio was playing the blues
When she told me, “I have to refuse.”
I swayed with the band
As I stared at my hand,
And the tickets I never would use.

0 thoughts on “Limericks, huh? Well two can play that game…”

  1. There were a couple of limericks in Tom Stoppard’s Travesties that I really like. The topic was James Joyce. The first was:

    An impromptu poet from Hybernia

    Rhymed himself into a hernia

    He became quite adept

    At the practice, except

    For occasional anti-climaxes

    The second was:

    When I want to leave things in the air

    I say “Excuse me, I’ve got to repair

    “To my book about Bloom”

    And I just leave the room

  2. I like those, Nigel, and Lars, yours is great. Are the books of good limericks in print? I mean, good limericks like these.

  3. I looked it up, and most of the books are dirty. I did read an excerpt of a self-published book from a liberal bashing George W. Bush. His topic was bad, but his limericks were good.

  4. I don’t think any of Lear’s are dirty (I don’t know really), but when I searched for books of limericks, the dirty ones came up first, and I guess that makes sense.

  5. I might suggest this old book, What Cheer, ed. by David McCord. Limericks are only one chapter in it, but there’s a lot of good stuff beyond that. I grew up with this book, and still have a number of the poems by heart.

  6. I agree with you guys. Anyone can write dirty limericks but the best ones are either very clever or sweet.

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