She felt she`d be better off with whisky Oh gawd no!!!! they said, she`ll get too frisky I`ll just have a wee dram Whilst riding the tram, And then slip off with McCluskie.
I really should cut back on afternoon naps First cut back on afternoon schnapps Its time for bed But sleep has fled So I'll spend the next hour on games apps
He likes the beers with funny names I see there's an ale called The Rev James I hope the taste is good And it isn't an old dud Let’s hope it lives up to its claims
Grandmafrenchwelcome to our limericks game. Could I just point out that we add one line in turn, except after adding the final line when that poster starts the next poem.
And once the warm weather is here Our troubles will all disappear
The birds are searching out nesting sites Noisily establishing squatters rights With chirrups and tweets But no pillows or sheets They're all training their babies for flights
And once the warm weather is here And the skies so incredibly clear