There was an old fellow in France/
Who took a belligerent stance/
He sent in the troops/
To beat rebel groups/
Then flew in to cheer their advance.
///http://www.euronews.com/2013/02/02/president-hollande-arrives-in-mali-to-back-french-troops/
There was an old fellow in France/
Who took a belligerent stance/
He sent in the troops/
To beat rebel groups/
Then flew in to cheer their advance.
///http://www.euronews.com/2013/02/02/president-hollande-arrives-in-mali-to-back-french-troops/
There once was a groundhog named Phil/
With meteorological skill/
He’s in Punxsutawney/
And though it is corny/
He didn’t predict a long chill.*
///http://uk.reuters.com/article/2013/02/02/us-usa-pennsylvania-groundhog-idUKBRE91106X20130202
*OK, so it’s a bit similar to last year’s – but it is Groundhog Day!
There once was a top woman copper/
Who sadly has now come a cropper/
They sent her to jail/
Over info for sale/
Such conduct considered improper.
///http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-21292338
///https://twitter.com/twitmericks/status/297384371453820928
There was an old man with a stick/
Who found a big dollop of sick/
He’ll make money from it/
Because it’s whale vomit/
Egested by old Moby Dick.
///http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/4771055/Man-discovers-whale-vomit-worth-100000-on-Morecambe-beach.html
The Cumbrians haven’t embraced/
The storage of nuclear waste/
The government now/
Has no idea how/
To find somewhere it can be placed.
///http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-cumbria-21253673
Tim Mathieson, Aussie First Bloke/
Got fingered for making a joke/
Concerning a proctal/
And which kinda doctor’ll/
Give the best digital poke.
///http://t.co/kGjraWfz
(Apologies for stretching the rhyme at lines 3-4, I just couldn’t resist working proctal in somehow).
There once was a simian Persian/
Got sent on a rocket excursion/
The poor monkey’s face/
Suggested that space/
Produced a degree of aversion.
///http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-middle-east-21230691
There was an old chap, Berlusconi/
Who never stopped talking baloney/
Old Musso, he said/
Was simply misled/
By Hitler, his powerful crony.
///http://news.sky.com/story/1043662/berlusconi-defends-dictator-mussolini
Thaur was an auld fellow named Rabbie/
His poetry was unco grabby/
His verses sae sweet/
Wi’ rhyming sae neat/
An scansion ye cannae call flabby.
(This Burns night limerick was prompted by the excellent stream of Burns-inspired twitter poetry coming from @robertflorence’s twitter feed, using the hashtag #RabRabbie. Apologies in advance for my feeble command of Scottish).
///http://www.guardian.co.uk/books/2013/jan/25/my-hero-robert-burns-lochhead
There were some South African crocs/
About 15,000 approx/
Who escaped from a farm/
Causing humans alarm/
Though for them, opportunity knocks.
///http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/world-africa-21178793