When Britain has left the EU/
Our passports once more will be blue;/
As blue as the holder,/
Abandoned to moulder/
For hours in a non-EU queue.///
When Britain has left the EU/
Our passports once more will be blue;/
As blue as the holder,/
Abandoned to moulder/
For hours in a non-EU queue.///
The minister Damien Green/
Is now just another has-been/
Although he poured scorn/
On claims he watched porn/
His downloads were seen as obscene.///
***
Dave Davis, who loudly averred/
He’d quit if the sacking occurred/
Of Damian Green/
Did not of course mean/
In practice to stand by his word.///
Matt Petersen chose to withdraw/
When pretty much everyone saw/
Trump’s choice as a judge/
Unable to fudge/
The fact he knows zilch about law.///
A young and frustrated snow monkey/
When feeling a little bit spunky/
Will mount, if one’s near,/
A cute sika deer/
And see if they want to get funky.///
Old Murdoch is selling off stocks/
And so opportunity knocks./
A chunk of his business/
Will now be Walt Disney’s/
The mouse having swallowed the fox.///
Electors considered Roy Moore/
And voted to show him the door;/
For President Trump,/
His pal on the stump,/
This signifies trouble in store.///
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-us-canada-42333712
There was an old orange-faced loon/
Who wanted to go to the moon./
“Enjoy your big ride”,/
The people replied – /
“It can’t come a moment too soon!”///
Two versions for this limerick:
My first effort went:
Mourinho was letting off steam/
At members of Man City’s team/
When one of that ilk/
Threw semi-skimmed milk/
At one used to coaching the cream.///
Then I remembered a rather apposite anagram* – perhaps it wasn’t milk after all?
Mourinho was letting off steam/
At members of Man City’s team/
When one of that ilk/
Threw semi-skimmed milk/
Or possibly synthetic cream.///
*Synthetic cream=Manchester City.
http://www.bbc.co.uk/sport/football/42306141
A recent explosion from Kim/
Has altered the world’s outer rim/
The man from Pyongyang/
Said this was a bang/
That sure made the earth move for him.///
While holding a drink, young Ben Duckett/
Unwisely decided to chuckett/
He said though I should/
Take care and be good/
I’ve had a few pints now, so Fuckett.///