As wed reached the max on LIMERICKS 6 I'm starting this new one with its last entry
We're moving stuff for carpet laying Must get it done, no more delaying Husband's complaining The effort’s so draining Hope worth it for all that we're paying
So on with the old analgesics Then off she'll go to meet Felix In her red mini skirt She'll be quite the flirt (The only word I can think of is paraplegics)
So in her red skirt, with Felix in tow She'll do the Cha-cha, rumba and tango She no longer feels pain So needn't refrain From attempting to do the Fandago
Talking of dances, I was mistress of the Jive At the first note, I'd come alive With sharp kicks and flicks And numerous tricks Just turn up the music and I will arrive
Fairies in the garden living in a tree Mugged the tooth-fairy who visited me They left her black and blue And took the teeth too The fairies in the garden need to be taught a lesson or three.
What's the first lesson, these bad fairies get? But first, why is it on meanness they're set? Perhaps they ate something strange in the garden. That's caused their little brain cells to harden
What's the first lesson, these bad fairies get? But first, why is it on meanness they're set? Perhaps they ate something strange in the garden. That's caused their little brain cells to harden No, it was those strange cigarettes they were smoking, I regret.
Pamela used to love writing Limericks. So where is she, has she fallen sick ? Or gone to Australia? I heard it was Transylvania She needs to get right back here, quick!