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Lace and Satin
There once was a gal from Manhattan Whose skivvies were all lace and satin She thought she was "it" Till her underwear split
Cathy holmesPublished 20 days ago in PoetsCoffee Limericks
Coffee goes right to my brain It makes me kind of insane We musn’t be lazy Drink this n’ go crazy Hey, at least it’s not cocaine
Leslie WritesPublished 22 days ago in PoetsAbsurdination
This is for the latest Vocal challenge that you can read about below. The limerick only clocks in at thirty-one words, but I hope it brings a smile to your face, but I would forego that if Vocal give me the two grand.
Mike Singleton - MikeydredPublished 22 days ago in PoetsInside The Vocal Boardroom
I've noticed a trend and it's new, The writers stopped writing haiku, The haiku is now dead, It's limericks instead, A challenge, that's what we should do!
Women’s Day at the Office
International Women’s Day, the Socials declare! But at work, they seem to be so unaware. A meeting is called and the men all appear.
Mary HaynesPublished 22 days ago in PoetsKarma is Spelled K-A-R-M-A
You know the guy that got hired? He was your bully, McGuire. He was a jerk Now put him to work Cause now he’s the one you can fire!
Loryne AndaweyPublished 23 days ago in PoetsShowgirl
I´m sure I knew her unintentional showgirl always going with the flow girl big city girl pretty girl dancing in her nightgown
S. Gabriela HeitzingerPublished 26 days ago in PoetsArticulate
When it comes to poetry, I'm a novice, rather new So in practicing the art, I comment on people's content, it's what I do So I think of rhymes
Thavien YliasterPublished 23 days ago in PoetsIrish Wedding
Flanigans old maid lass strutted and showed her ass. Kelvanny’s son espied, and exposed his naked eye. A shotgun wedding at last.
Scott WadePublished 23 days ago in PoetsYou will write again
The numbers are rising the money is rolling in Followers and subscribers increase Exhilaration and motivation make your head spin
Cheryl E PrestonPublished 26 days ago in PoetsThe Monster Of March
Birthdays - yeeeaah, birthdays!! Another year closer to your own demise. Birthdays - frickin' birthdays. I've kept count of the years, by the wrinkles, forming gracefully, around my eyes.
Kelli Sheckler-AmsdenPublished 24 days ago in PoetsSilent Thunder
I was the silence for what felt like ages. Silence amid your earthquakes that threatened to cave our world in. Silence, drowning out the howling wind of your wrath.
Holly PheniPublished 25 days ago in Poets