Little Bo-Peep and Other Stories
Little Bo-Peep Fell Asleep
Little Bo-Peep had fallen asleep,
When she awoke, she had lost her sheep;
She was filled with stress,
Clearly in distress,
Until I in my Jeep found her sheep.
Monica and Her Harmonica
There was a lady named Monica,
Who loved to play her harmonica;
She played it everywhere,
In her bright underwear,
Even while riding her horse named Wicca.
My Fitbit
My Fitbit is always on my arm,
My Charge 5 always keeps me from harm;
It gives me my stats,
It keeps me from fats,
And it also always keeps me warm.
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(And if I may say so, it has charm.) 🤣
A Lonely Primate
There was a lonely primate,
Who was looking for a mate;
One day on the Net,
Ronald Chump she met,
At last, she went on a date.
The Waking of Sleeping Beauty
When I first met Sleeping Beauty,
I saw she was a real cutie;
There was an earthquake,
She needed to wake,
I kissed her as was my duty.
A Fellow Named Hall
There was a fellow named Hall,
This Hall was not tall at all;
So, this is what he thought,
“I’ll become a mascot,
And get a job at the mall.”
Whining and Dining
A lady I know who’s in Spain,
Is sadly often quite a pain;
She’s constantly whining,
Unless dining and wining,
I think that lady is my bane.
A Fellow Named Gill
There once was a fellow named Gill,
Who lived in a mill on a hill;
There he made flour,
Hour upon hour,
All the while displaying great skill.
An Angel
I have met an angel from above,
Who is sweet and gentle as a dove;
She’s modest and kind,
Indeed, a rare find,
I am blessed she showers me with love.
My Special Alien
I’ve met an alien named Bond,
Of whom I’ve grown very fond;
Across the galaxy,
In her techno taxi,
She takes us to Mars and beyond.
© Regis Auffray
As usual, I love your way with limericks. The more risqué the better.
Ron
Limericks are ideal fodder for pub lunches with poetry friends, rib-ticklin'.
Sandie