Astute mathematician, Horatio
Pythagarus Fan, loved fellatio
He could tell at first sight
If it’d fit or be tight
Could guess length, girth, and shaft to mouth ratio
A dirty one about putting people in one’s mouth.
Astute mathematician, Horatio
Pythagarus Fan, loved fellatio
He could tell at first sight
If it’d fit or be tight
Could guess length, girth, and shaft to mouth ratio
One about everyone’s favourite racist
A piss coloured POTUS of note
Lost his job, is protesting the vote
With the loss of his powers
It’s back to golden showers
With hookers, be kind though, don’t gloat
Not judging, just saying you know.
A public speaker form Balmoral
quite adept at the art of the oral
he would thrill, oh such fun
with the mouth and the tongue
god no! don’t go there- so immoral…
just a little something this fine Saturday.
Don’s U.S. now no more shines so bright
not the place to be if you’re not white
they lock kids up for fun
pay to hide what he’s done
but ‘Jesus forgives’ says the right
Its been a while since i went here
Potus symbol of right leaning fears
Hates the Muslim the blacks and the queers
Not too fond of the left
Of all goodness bereft
Washes hooker piss off in kids tears
You’d think I would be bored of these by now. Nope 🙂
The man who would make your wife wet
Is now stealing your free internet
then he’ll fire FBI
and hide every lie
and be crowned the greatest POTUS yet
I feel like I should be throwing rocks at something but all I muster is a bloody limerick
Wicked Donald presides from his perch
Leaves his country alas in the lurch
Muslims, gays, blacks will feel
Twitter wrath, don’t you kneel
But its fine if you gun down a church
Should you like young kids like his pal Ron
Fill your boots cos he says that’s not wrong
and hell grab your wife’s V
cos he likes it you see
and he’ll have Ivanka’s before long
Then his wall he will build and what’s more
Taking health care away from the poor
The right wing he’ll embrace
And he sees no disgrace
giving tax breaks to friends all the more
So fake news will not slow his progress
As America sinks but I guess
the whole world cannot cry
cos we idly stand by
But that’s life, well done us, what a mess
Just a few limericks thrown together whilst I was having my lunch today. Chicken salad, was quite good.
This occurred to me earlier and made me chuckle.
Theres your POTUS, loves grabbing vagina
now insists Roys a good man, none finer
seems he’s rather quite keen
of young girls of fourteen
doesn’t matter to him, loves a minor
Just a few limericks thrown together whilst I was having my lunch today. Chicken salad, was quite good.
Some days I just want to lash out and the best I can muster is a limerick. Big tough guy eh …
Trump the crazy on tour out in China
Salivates, like he would at a diner
Watch out for him trust me,
He will grab yours you’ll see
then your mums and your grans – loves vagina!
A loony chap, Donald the POTUS
Went to Asia, the land of the lotus
Picked a fight with young Kim
With maniacal grin
Big appeal to the racist white voters
Gun control, says Big Don, you don’t need
Mental health caused these murders. Agreed?
Killed in Church? Thoughts and prayers
All he offers. Who cares?
Well not him nor his NRA pals – Greed!
Not had time to write today, so here’s a quick Donald limerick.
A day in the life of the Donald in limerick form.
l am not particularly interested in politics at all but as far
as reasons to write the golden haired golf playing POTUS
is certainly good value for money.
Oh Donald with golden hair you
must wake up with so much to do
But you sit on the shitter
Posting rantings to twitter
Like some mad man who’s been sniffing glue
This morning you’ll take on the press
Fake News!” blah blah blah…what a mess
And your staff organise
cover ups of your lies
but we know that you couldn’t care less
Then a snack and nap if you can
While you dream up your next foolish plan
“Build a wall!” hear him scream
as he wakes from a dream
Then he bans anyone with a tan.
Now it’s time to try sort out the health
care bill as its wasting the wealth
Of the rich on the frail
And the people who ail
If you can’t then you’ll kill it through stealth
Now some lunch as it’s been go go go
Then there’s pussy to grab don’t you know
“When you’re rich, don’t you see
It is pretty much free
And the women will never say no!”
After Lunch its some golf with your chums
As your right wing pals get out their guns
Pillow case on their heads
Wrapped in sheets from their beds
Picking fights with the cross lefty mums
For the rest of the day you’ll be rooting
For your very good friend Vlad the Putin
As he wrestles with bears
punches babies and hares
and gives puppies a right proper booting
Then pre dinner you’ll probably fire
Some fellow you’d chosen to hire
Just this morning “but hey
they’ve been here like a day
that’s the price for provoking my ire!”
After Dinner its time for some more
planning your own major war
just like George dubya Bush
(Who you secretly crush)
And whö’s father you really adore
Then tucked up in bed as you’ve been
Working hard at just not-being-green
The planet you’ll slaughter
you dream of your daughter
And of making Ang Merkel your queen
Fancy something else?
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