Once a quite lonely farmer from Leeds
On his tractor he rode with dark needs
Dreamt of plouging and plucking
Quite aroused at bulls bucking
Fantasised about sewing his seeds
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Once a quite lonely farmer from Leeds
On his tractor he rode with dark needs
Dreamt of plouging and plucking
Quite aroused at bulls bucking
Fantasised about sewing his seeds
Another day another one of these…
Well off fat lad from New York called Vinny
hookers nightly would rent and wherein he
placed himself , getting laid
but alas he got aids
on the plus side at least now he’s skinny
A thing about someone and a thing. Mostly.
Once a fellow a young lass was wooing
Did a fart and alas started pooing
Weel, so much for discreet
Soiled his pants in the street
And it dripped from his pant leg, foul viewing
Hey you. Yes, you…
A vigourous jerker from Kent
Found his penis one morning quite bent
Many years of abusing
Always left hand twas using
Left him crooked, lopsided, when spent
Stay well away. You have been warned.
Friend of mine met a girl, dating started
Shit himself when he thought he’d just farted
He was out on a date
Though it turned out quite great
Coprophiliac, got her legs parted
Not sure what a coprophiliac is? Â Google it. Â Dare you.
Actually it reminded me of these from years ago…
Nom nom nom
A quite fresh tasting woman called Coral
Who demanded each morning great oral
Kept herself super clean
Front and back, in between
Douched wih lotions sweet scented and floral
Not to be confused with limerick every other day of the week…
A woman got picked up and drugged
and a fellow got beaten and mugged
but I said to the wife
at least we’ve a good life
she said “you’re cold hearted”, I shrugged.
Hey you. Yes, you…
There once lived a plumber in Dorset
loved ladies and great with his fawcet
spanner, plunger and rod
was a handy old sod
and should it not fit, he would force it
Probably intentionally offensive if I am to be honest…
There once was a pervert from Leicester
who young boys on the web would try pester
He then became a priest
and on children would feast
now a cardinal, hell bound molester
Not to be confused with limerick every other day of the week…
A carnivorous chap from Tobruk
on the toilet he quivered and shook
for he would not eat greens
fibre, roughage or beans
and my god such a long time he took
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Once a chap who lived south of the border
placed a custom job sex doll web order
Tiny mouth, googly eyes
nipples large, like pork pies
a big butt ‘cos he like his dames broader
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Oh poor dear, heard the news, its reported
You’re unwell due to something you snorted
And your wife kicked you out
you picked up nasty gout
And to selling your ass you’ve resorted
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Heard you had a problem with your zip
and your foreskin, it had quite the rip
that you sqealed like a pig
jumped around, did a jig
as you bled from your balls to the tip
Got you some nasty right here. Dare you to google tarmacking.
Once a lonely young fellow called Bertie
Placed an add, for a lass, “Rather dirty,
Some big dildos you’re packing
Into kink and tarmacking
Intense BDSM, and face squirting”
Oh and if you do search up tarmacking its not my fault. I don’t even know how I know about it and I wish I didn’t but alas, I do.
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Hope you feel better soon, hear you’re hurting
That your tummy’s upset, shit’s been squirting
And the bed’s rather soiled
Sheets will need to be boiled
Disinfect the walls, carpet and skirting
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Get well soon, heard you pick up a chill
get some tissues, perhaps take a pill
wrap up warm, watch TV
have some honey filled tea
Oh it’s cancer? Â Shit sorry I didn’t realise. Â I was told it was just a…What only a month? Â That’s all? Â Oh bloody hell mate I am sorry. Â How is the wife about it? Â Yeah I bet she needs some comforting. Don’t worry pal, I will look after her for you.
Sorry. Â It’s all this serious poetry I have been doing. Â It makes me do things. Â Bad things. Â You should see how skitish the cats are at the moment…
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
You poor lamb – diabetes has struck
Fom the cakes, chocs and sweets, such bad luck
and you lost your big toes
and the tip of your nose
and your lips, finger tips, that must suck
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Saw your dad when I went to the store
saw he’s fetching ointment for your sore
though you need peniciliin
‘cos that lad you’ve been drilling
has been feasting on cock by the score
This week I shall explore those ‘get well soon’ limericks I so enjoy.
Heard you’re back from vacation, unwell
And your wife she suspects, you can tell
Things in Vegas have stayed
But that woman you laid
She had herpes and pube crabs as well
Wholly inapproproiate.
Once a chap with a craving discreet
met this lass, quite demure, rather sweet
seems he got all his kicks
watching her with strange dicks
Now he lends her to men down the street
Shall we? A little nasty perhaps? I bet it makes Linda go eeeuuuwww.
Once a lass, quite aroused by raw liver
and my word how fresh tripe made her shiver
sweet breads made her quite hot
offal? Â Creams on the spot
A fresh snout made her moist and legs quiver
It is pretty much weekend in most places so why not eh 🙂
Once a seldom clothed fellow from Bude
loved to dance outside schools in the nude
now he’s locked up in jail
as he can’t afford bail
and does jigs for smokes, phone cards and food.
Sploosh!
Once a lighthouse keeper born in Chester
a porn addict and frequent molester
Early morn, late at night
All in yellow, a sight
Pleased himself in his wipe clean sowester