To: netmilsmom
OK,
my 1st post (limericks?)
This is from a contest on Long Island. The requirements were to use the
two words, Lewinsky and Kaczynski (the Unabomber), in a limerick. Here
are the three winners:
Third place:
There once was a gal named Lewinsky
Who played on a flute like Stravinsky
Twas "Hail to the Chief"
On this flute made of beef
That stole the front page from Kaczynski.
Second place:
Said Clinton to young Ms. Lewinsky
We don't want to leave clues like Kaczynski,
Since you made such a mess,
Use the hem of your dress
And wipe that stuff off of your chinsky.
And the winning entry:
Lewinsky and Clinton have shown
What Kaczynski must surely have known:
That an intern is better
Than a bomb in a letter
When deciding how best to be blown.
To: netmilsdad; All
Give him a big hand folks!!
This is his first newbie post.
Now ask Joe for another!
106 posted on
06/20/2003 7:48:05 PM PDT by
netmilsmom
(God Bless our President, those with him & our troops)
To: netmilsdad
(Sound of large crowd cheering in the distanced)
That was pretty good. I especially like the first place winner.
Have another. I'll know when to cut you off. (That'll be when your better half says to) ;^)
108 posted on
06/20/2003 7:51:44 PM PDT by
Just another Joe
(FReeping can be addictive and helpful to your mental health)
To: netmilsdad
In deference to your limericks I give you
DOG HAIKU
I love my master Thus I perfume myself with This long-rotten squirrel.
I lie belly-up In the sunshine, happier than You ever will be
Today I sniffed Many dog behinds-I celebrate By kissing your face.
I sound the alarm! Paper boy-come to kill us all- Look! Look! Look! Look! Look!
I sound the alarm! Garbage man-come to kill us all- Look! Look! Look! Look! Look!
I lift my leg and Whiz on each bush . Hello, Spot- Sniff this and weep
How do I love thee? The ways are numberless as My hairs on the rug.
My human is home! I am so ecstatic I have Made a puddle
I Hate my choke chain- Look, world, they strangle me! Ack Ack Ack Ack Ack Ack!
Sleeping here, my chin On your foot -no greater bliss-well, Maybe catching rats
Look in my eyes and Deny it. No human could Love you as much I do
The cat is not all Bad-she fills the litter box With Tootsie Rolls
Dig under fence-why? Because it's there. Because it's There. Because it's there.
I am your best friend, Now, always, and especially When you are eating.
My owners' mood is Romantic-I lie near their Feet. I fart a big one.
114 posted on
06/20/2003 8:04:59 PM PDT by
Just another Joe
(FReeping can be addictive and helpful to your mental health)
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