We heard of a ginormous rat/
The size of a dog or a cat./
Then came the corrective:/
It’s just forced perspective/
The rat’s not as big as all that.///
http://www.theguardian.com/media/2016/mar/11/fake-giant-rat-picture-internet?CMP=twt_gu
We heard of a ginormous rat/
The size of a dog or a cat./
Then came the corrective:/
It’s just forced perspective/
The rat’s not as big as all that.///
http://www.theguardian.com/media/2016/mar/11/fake-giant-rat-picture-internet?CMP=twt_gu
There was an old monarch who said/
“Sun readers are being misled/
Gove says I back Brexit/
But nobody chexit?/
That editor – Orf with his head!”///
http://www.theguardian.com/media/2016/mar/09/palace-sun-queen-backs-brexit-ipso
Farewell to 5th Beatle George Martin/
At 90 now sadly departin/
He wrote a mean score/
And signed the Fab Four/
Whose story he had a big part in.///
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/entertainment-arts-35761464
Just wanted to post a link to this article on Medium.com by Karen Wickre.
Saying goodbye to Twitter after working there as an editor for 4 1/2 years, she reflects on “how its constraints fuel wholly original uses”, with an honourable mention for @twitmericks as one such. Quite true, which is why I hope they don’t bugger about too much with the format.
This also makes me realise I’ve been limericking the news for almost 5 years now – I only ever meant to keep it up for a year!
Mick
Said Donald “I thank my creator/
That nobody’s penis is greater/
Lil’ Marco is wrong/
I’ve got a huge schlong”/
Asserted the great mass debater.///
A former contender named Mitt/
Condemns Donald Trump as unfit:/
A fraud and a phony/
Who peddles baloney,/
Dishonest, mysogynist shit.///
A County Down priest is reported/
Last year to have gaily cavorted/
With Nazi regalia/
In wild bacchanalia/
Where coke was apparently snorted.///
http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-northern-ireland-35688401
A criminal gang staged a raid/
That went a bit wrong, I’m afraid/
A priceless Ming bowl/
They broke in and stole/
In all the to-do, got mislaid.///
A DJ on Top of the Pops/
For decades evaded the cops./
Dame Janet unravels/
Abuses of Savile’s,/
Without saying where the buck stops.///
A fellow who acted the goat/
Extols, in a book that he wrote,/
A life eating grass/
High up on a pass./
(Whatever, I guess, floats your boat!)///