Old farmer Giles up the road Lived in a quaint old abode He has a dog, a cat as well His pet saying - "All is swell" As he stroked his warty ,green road
Writing limericks can be lots of fun It’s not really hard, after all said and done They should be bright and happy Or humorous and zappy And when they're done, let's write another one!
I want to be an island just floating in the sea Or then again I could be a jumpy little flea, Anything, just for a change I`m sure that we can arrange As long as you're prepared to pay our very fat fee!
A Siberian blast I heard someone say. Is surely and definitely heading our way To shelter from such a chill The sheep come down from the hill Hope it doesn't last long, let us pray
My husband thinks that shopping is a hobby Certainly your turn to find ways to lobby For things you may not need But would be very nice indeed In fact something that might be quite snobby!
I saw a little redbreast sitting on the wall He or she was watching, waiting for my call This dear little robin, His head gently bobbin' Somehow has the power to enthral.