His name was Viscount Bob
He often behaved like a snob
Drove a fancy car
And vacationed afar
But never held a job.
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This is the first limerick I wrote. The name, Limerick Bob came to me, but as I wrote, I decided a spoiled rich kid would better fit what I had in mind, therefore the name change.
The limerick challenge sounded like a lot of fun, and after a couple of friends encouraged me, I decided to give it a try. I'm not a poet and this is my first attempt at writing limericks. I wrote four, two of which are reflective while the other two are a bit humorous.
About the Creator
Joan Hall
Joan Hall writes mystery and suspense. Her writing is often inspired by her love of music. She likes full moons, cats, classic rock, and small-town life. Connect with Joan at https://joanhall.net
A BROKEN HEART
Why does love have to hurt so bad? Why does it always have to feel like no one will ever want you no matter what you do? I'm sorry that I wasn’t perfect, I'm sorry for everything and now I feel like I will never be wanted by anyone. It will be very hard to trust anyone else.
By James bergeron 7 days ago in Poets
Comments (9)
This one made me laugh.
Brilliant, Joan, and superb first effort! 💕🙂
That was your first limerick attempt? Dang, woman, that's awesome!
Haha, I think we've all met or read in the papers about Bob!
This limerick made me smile. I don't know any Bobs, I guess that says a lot about my circle of friends. But I can well imagine a person like this. Well done, Joan!
I've known, Bob. Good one, Joan
This one made me smile, Joan.
Ha! Ha! Good one, Joan!
Ha! Funny. I'd like to be a viscount if that's typical.