Contains wholly inappropriate language. I mean really bad. The ‘C’ word. You were warned.
Author: Michael
Husband, dad,programmer, comic collector and proud Yorkshireman. I have no idea why im here or why im writing but i rather enjoy it. no great fan of punctuation;
A limerick because it’s thursday
Old school with nothing weird…kinda…sorta…
Oh those yummy dirty bits
A poem. About bits. Of stuff.
A quick limerick.
To celebrate the day having a ‘Y’ in it.
Haiku. Picture. Go.
I’m 83 don’t you know
Oh him again. In limerick form.
I know I can do better but it was just something to go with the silly stick drawing really…
Screw you Haiku. Both of you. All day.
The heart wants what the heart wants apparently.
A limerick about stuff
As all good limericks should be. And some rubbish ones.
S-S-S-Screw you haiku
I’m 83 don’t you know
Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday: MYSTERY and ATTRACT
A tale of fear and things that go bump bump bump in the night
A limerick about delicious dirty left over animal bits
Mmm all the good bits.
Screw you Haiku
Of Love and life
Diet O’Clock – 20th of January – Back on the horse
And a pear martini in a pear tree…
How you doing…
A limerick of sorts
Watch that sugar
A limerick
Identifuckation
https://wp.me/p9Rbyj-2x Go read funny girl damn it!
Yummy grease and lard
A limerick for you
Beyond the night sky
In space nobody can hear your thrumbus go sploosh…
Oh look a haiku. No, actually dont.
I promise I wont do more of these…
Oh yes screw you haiku
Bloody hooligan
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The Last Summer
As summer’s end draws near my thoughts turn once more to you.
Yeah screw you haiku
And the 17 sylabbled horse you rode in on.
Let the limericks flow
Poor him. poor hobo. Poor you.
