A young ladybug named BarryWas lost on an African prairieChoking on dustHe thought that he mustNever again follow that lying canary. He heard of a race being heldFirst prize was a trip to HartfeldA village near homeWhere no lions roamIf he won, his woes w...
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Limerick Stories
CK's First Limerick Chain
My first ever try at a limerick.Some say I am a story teller of noteWords off my tongue often float Making some listeners laughMostly they're infused with some chaffSometimes they are not even worth a groat Some listen to my narratives with dread If written probably they'd be misreadBut...
Stuck in Rhyme
A limerick with a twistOh dear, what a turn of bad luck— In rhyme, my thought process is stuck! It's my fate to find pleasure In syntax with measure, 'Til I pull myself out of this...messy situation. (Whew! I'm so relieved, I'm dumbstruck.)