
There once was held a delegation
Concerning the upcoming oration
Detailing one’s future education.
The powers that be
Claimed school should be free
Thus the vote on the floor was affirmation!

There once was held a delegation
Concerning the upcoming oration
Detailing one’s future education.
The powers that be
Claimed school should be free
Thus the vote on the floor was affirmation!
There once was a man named Greer
“Check enclosed” were words held so dear
He entered all contests
Without any protests
Yet never those words did he hear!
There once was a man named Grizzle
Who’s beard couldn’t be cut with a chisel
He lived in the marsh
But was his life harsh?
When it was icy, he’d be perfecting his twizzle!
Don’t know what a twizzle is? It’s a multirotational, one-foot turn that moves across the ice in the sport of figure skating! 😉
I once went into the city
To get some shoes-they were pretty
Winklepickers they were though
Made my feet sore, you might know
Too pointy, and also itty bitty!
Ha! This silly limerick was brought to you by Linda G Hill‘s JusJoJan prompt and Melanie B Cee’s Word of the Day prompt!
Word of the Day Challenge
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There once was a town named limerick,
Who’s crime was so bad it was sick
The town was wiped out
By virus and doubt
Now the air so polluted it’s thick.
(Totally a work of fiction, I’m sure this place is thriving just fine. 😉 )
Word of the Day Challenge
Around the next bend
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