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The next city we shall visit is Leeds - a city about which many a fine limerick has already been written. Let's see what we can do with it. I'll limit entries to two per author, and limit time to ten days from today. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/LeedsThis message has been edited. Last edited by: Geoff, | ||
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Thanks, Geoff. I'll get one to you soon. | |||
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Two players have sent theirs in, so we're off to a good start. | |||
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Here's a fairly well-known example: There once was a man from Leeds, who swallowed a packet of seeds, within half an hour, his dick was a flower, and his balls were all covered with weeds. Build a man a fire and he's warm for a day. Set a man on fire and he's warm for the rest of his life. | |||
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Indeed, arnie! Now where is one - or two- from you? | |||
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Mine's in. This wasn't as easy as I thought it would be. | |||
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We're doing well now; keep 'em coming! A lot of us are using the same rhyming words, but in very different ways. It's going to be a good selection! | |||
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Sent my 2nd one in tonight, Geoff! Nice to be done and sit back and relax. | |||
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What? Isn't writing limericks relaxing? | |||
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Should be, shouldn't it? lol | |||
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I'll post the entrails - uhh -entries tomorrow, so here's the last call! | |||
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Since I don't do polls - or windows (Sorry, Bill Gates) I'm posting the mis-Leeds - ing limericks here. If a poll savant wishes to move them, so be it. 1 There still is a lady in Leeds Who gets up to some quite "dirty deeds", But they ain't "done dirt cheap", As she's making a heap By sating men's needs to sow seeds. 2 There's a businessman living in Leeds, And with each "regrowth" Ad he heeds, There is much discontent For with each Pound that's spent - The further his hairline recedes. Note: If your "Leeds" is not in Great Britain, replace "Pound that's" with "Dollar". 3 The old woman who lives in Leeds Engages in countless good deeds On top of her lap Her pussy does nap As she fingers her mala beads 4 “I just don’t want to write about Leeds”. First, she whines and cajoles, then she pleads. “I’m not feeling well. Forget it! Oh, hell!” With these words, her defeat, she concedes. 5 There once was a young man from Leeds Who had some particular needs He wanted a gal Who'd just be his pal But one he could lick when she bleeds 6 She likes a big crowd when she breeds Downtown in the middle of Leeds Come one and come all She hastens to call And watch me as they plant their seeds 7 A lazy young rascal from Leeds Said, “In life I have only two speeds Though the fast one is slow And the slow one won’t go They’re sufficient, I find, for my needs" 8 A rather vain fellow from Leeds Said “See how my hairline recedes.” “I’ve tried each cream and lotion,” He cried with emotion, “To stop it, but nothing succeeds. 9 A gentleman living in Leeds With both sacred and secular needs Said "I'll try many things - Devil's feet, Angel's wings - And I'll stick to whichever succeeds!" 10 At her church, a young woman from Leeds Kneeled and prayed, counting off on her beads:"Lord forgive my gross sins With the MacEvoy twins, And my joy found in sucking their seeds." 11 A dowager matron of Leeds Attired in her Donegal tweeds Took the bus to the square Where she stripped almost bare-- Except for a string of black beads. 12 There was a young fellow in Leeds Who bought his fiancée some beads. Because he was poor, They were less than grandeur, So she threw them back down in the weeds. 13 There once was a seamstress in Leeds Renowned for her tailoring deeds 'Till a bloke made a pass "I'll fix him!" cried the lass Sewed his willy right into his tweeds 14 A quirky young woman in Leeds Did kleptomaniacal deeds When her lover named Clyde Prised her thighs open wide Espied baubles, bangles, and beads | |||
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Done | |||
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OK, thank you. Well, kinda thank you, given that I passionately despise the poll, but everyone else has a normal mind, thus likes it. | |||
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