Hadn't seen this one before but I saw this in a book:
There once was a man from Peru,
Whose limericks stopped at line two
and then later in the same book they had
There once was a man from Verdun
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Hadn't seen this one before but I saw this in a book:
There once was a man from Peru,
Whose limericks stopped at line two
and then later in the same book they had
There once was a man from Verdun
I like this.
There are two types of people:
eye twitches from incomplete data
I figured that was a double layer of extrapolation.
Also couldn't be bothered typing the rest on a phone.
There are 10 types of people in the world
All bases are base 10.
All bases are belong to us
thousand yard stare
Verdun here
There was once an unfortunate bard
Who found fashioning limericks hard.
He stopped at line three
There once was a bard from Japan
Whose limericks never would scan
When told this was so
He replied, 'Yes, I know"
"But I always try and fit as many words into the last line as I possibly can."
there’s really no need to say more
God fucking damn genius.
The audience always wants more
There was a young man from south bend
Whose limericks all came to an end
Suddenly
Reminds me of an oldie:
“Roses are red, Violets are blue. Some poems rhyme, This one don’t.”
I will occasionally go out of my way to put together birthday cards etc for friends and family rather than buy something off the rack. One year I made this for my cousin:
Roses are red
(Rose dot jpeg)
Violets are too
(Violet in red dot jpeg)
open
I ran out of cyan
Happy birthday
I knew it as
Roses are red.
Violets are blue
I hate rhyming.
Zebra
Yes these kinds of works works best when you sing them like bards would. Just reading them as is is not as good. Or you can sing them like tenacious d (they got the bard style going on)
My favourite language joke:
What's the difference between a cat and a comma?
One's got claws at the end of its paws, the other's a pause at the end of a clause
*fixed order
What do you call Santa's little helpers?
Subordinate Clauses
... he traded the fifth for a whore
... the four is an Int I adore
... ~~three~~ third bit~~s~~ is all I afford
You've gotta leave them wanting more
this is my favourite so far
... the four is an Int I adore
So that's your stand on the square numbers vs fibonacci primes, I see
But a four is soooo symmetric.
Not a limerick but I want to share my favorite pun joke
I once submitted ten puns to a pun contest, hoping one would win, but
No pun intended
HA! Nice!
I always thought that joke needs an actual pun in the first half so the "no pun intended" has a valid double meaning. I came up with:
I told the sad ghost ten puns to raise its spirits. No pun intendid.
And this is the fifth line of four..
This one's great!
"...I can't think of a single word more."
whose limericks stopped at line four
Bad rhythm. Should be “whose limericks would stop at line four”
That depends on whether you treat "limericks" as a trochee (long-short, i.e. "lim-ricks") or a dactyl (long-short-short, i.e. "lim-er-icks").
My bandwidth is crappy through Tor.
OR
Too much exposition's a bore.
OR
Though a quatrain's a ditty,
My pay's itty bitty.
If you cut prose apart, so as to make more,
Perhaps, one day, I'll afford my lost oar.
I find the fifth line a chore
You're both sadist and poetic boor.
And then he spoke not a word more.
There once was a mute man from spain
Who loved traveling on planes
When ask what he thought
Of the brand new concord
He said
And with that he walked out the door
"Yer Mom was a ________"
Nice lady who makes delicious snacks.
Sick duck?
*badum...*
Y'know, no, this is so terrible, I will not finish the rimshot.