LIMERICKS
What is a limerick, Mother? A It´s a form of verse, Brother. A In which lines one and two, B Rhyme with five when it´s through. B And three and four rhyme with each other. A
(Unknown author)
Shall we learn limericks for St. Patrick´s Day?
There once was a hobbit from Cork.Who refused to eat with a fork. On St. Patrick´s Day, He got carried away. And was eaten by a hungry stork!
(Gimli´s Goat)
There once was a clover named Kate.Who sat on the edge of a plate. The fancy folk dined, On foods of all kind. Then tossed her at quarter past eight.
(Leanne Guenther)
There once was a shamrock named Pat.Who tripped on a root and went splat. She ripped her best leaf, And sobbed in her grief. And ruined her favourite hat.
(Leanne Guenther)
There once was a shamrock named Shawn.Whose leaves first unfurled in the dawn. He was easily seen, With his bright leaves of green. Right up ´til the day he was gone.
(Leanne Guenther)
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
St. Patrick´s Limericks
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LIMERICKS
What is a limerick, Mother? A It´s a form of verse, Brother. A In which lines one and two, B Rhyme with five when it´s through. B And three and four rhyme with each other. A
(Unknown author)
Shall we learn limericks for St. Patrick´s Day?
There once was a hobbit from Cork.Who refused to eat with a fork. On St. Patrick´s Day, He got carried away. And was eaten by a hungry stork!
(Gimli´s Goat)
There once was a clover named Kate.Who sat on the edge of a plate. The fancy folk dined, On foods of all kind. Then tossed her at quarter past eight.
(Leanne Guenther)
There once was a shamrock named Pat.Who tripped on a root and went splat. She ripped her best leaf, And sobbed in her grief. And ruined her favourite hat.
(Leanne Guenther)
There once was a shamrock named Shawn.Whose leaves first unfurled in the dawn. He was easily seen, With his bright leaves of green. Right up ´til the day he was gone.
(Leanne Guenther)
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear
Limericks by Edward Lear