_Lena_Zep Posted June 20, 2009 Share Posted June 20, 2009 Comparing thee to a summer's day that taketh all troubles away unloading my sorrow... 'Til it be the morrow... Thinking 'bout narrow It was the path which led us Straight to arrow... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 Comparing thee to a summer's day that taketh all troubles away unloading my sorrow... 'Til it be the morrow. Thinking 'bout narrow It was the path which led us Straight to arrow... Ne'er to go astray. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There was once a boy from Maine, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
el mago Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 he lives in the house of pain Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There was once a boy from Maine, he lives in the house of pain He had nowhere to go, Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
el mago Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 (edited) There was once a boy from Maine, he lives in the house of pain He had nowhere to go, but he has something to do... Edited June 21, 2009 by el mago Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There was once a boy from Maine, he lives in the house of pain He had nowhere to go, but he has something to do... To keep him from going insane. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 It was a calm winter day... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 I was sitting alone drinking Nescafe.... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 It was a calm winter day I was sitting alone drinking Nescafe... It then began to snow... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
_Lena_Zep Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 It was a calm winter day I was sitting alone drinking Nescafe... It then began to snow... And I put on my fur coat... Tied up the goat And went for a walk... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 (edited) It was a calm winter day I was sitting alone drinking Nescafe... It then began to snow... And I put on my fur coat... Tied up the goat And went for a walk With my goat white as chalk, To some place that I did not know. Edited June 21, 2009 by reswati Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 Once there was a naughty, bad cat... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 Once there was a naughty, bad cat... Who tolerated a pat... Claws withdrawn She let out a yawn And curtly miaowed "That was that!" Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 In a large house dwelt a large dog... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 who didn't care a fuck... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 (edited) He peed in the house, trying to kill a mouse, that bit a hole in his owners sock. Edited June 21, 2009 by reswati Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 In a large house, dwelt a large dog who didn't care a fuck... He peed in the house, trying to kill a mouse, that bit a hole in his owner's sock And lived to tell on a blog. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 In a large house, dwelt a large dog who didn't care a fuck... He peed in the house, trying to kill a mouse, that bit a hole in his owner's sock And lived to tell on a blog. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 (edited) There once was a girl named Fan S Who wrote funny rhymes with a guy named Res Who said "Oh such a sensation, thanks for inspiration, your poetic skills surely impress!" (yeah, indeed thanks for a lot of fun....pleasure to meetcha here....big virtual hug to you, whomever you may be!!!) Edited June 21, 2009 by reswati Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 TY!, Reswati! BTW, nice Dad's Day pics of you and your lovely family! Ok, your turn to come up with a limerick opening line Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There once was an opening line... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 (edited) There once was a girl named Fan S Who wrote funny rhymes with a guy named Res Who said "Oh such a sensation, thanks for inspiration, your poetic skills surely impress!" (yeah, indeed thanks for a lot of fun....pleasure to meetcha here....big virtual hug to you, whomever you may be!!!) Oops! Didn't see you! Wow, nice limerick, ty again Reswati! Yes, your verse surely does impress! Pleased to meetcha too and a big virtual hug right back atcha and your familee! Edited June 21, 2009 by Fan_S. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fan_S. Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There once was an opening line... Written after imbibing some wine... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
reswati Posted June 21, 2009 Share Posted June 21, 2009 There once was an opening line... Written after imbibing some wine... and after a bottle..... Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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