What about Florida Keys? (I know - it's at sea)
A Lady from near Florida Keys
Was very easy to please...
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What about Florida Keys? (I know - it's at sea)
A Lady from near Florida Keys
Was very easy to please...
I can't rhyme with Miami or Florida, so I've picked Homestead - province of Miami - instead. (Well that's one rhyme I can use).
A Lady who lived in Homestead
Liked to make her own bread.
Then one hot summer's day
The police blew her away
'Cos she turned to make greenbacks instead.
Has this become the limerick thread now?
what about an ode to a limerick?:thumbsup:
If you take away the tatoos, the micro-kilt, open to the navel blouse and sexy pose; add liver spots, dark circles around the eyes, gravity and girdle obesity you have me:lol:
It's only stalking if you forget the flowers, champagne and candy;)
Thank you, How is your wife dealing with the women and men knocking on the door at all hours to make an appointment with the doctor of love?
If you are from liverpool or new york, they do indeed rhyme with florida:thumbsup:
I see, that they don't rhyme in other parts of England, thankfully:lol:
We shall have to consult with Jocky, the rhyme is right; but does it follow the rhythm?
Ah, no Atheist, you have only that timely maddness like Hamlet: to drink or not to drink, that is the question...
Gosh, I didn't realize that there were so many old lady poems....
Only problem, Paul, is if you find a lady in the florida keys that is easy to please; it may not be a lady:yikes:
[QUOTE=Scheherazade;905048]OK, here's one:
Once there was a lady from Florida
She could even take down Godzilla
All the local lads called him hon'
Each hoping he would be the one
But she just grinned, winked and said "See ya!"
.[/QUOTE}
Brilliant, what do you say fellows; she wins hands down...
And no one but Scher could rhyme anything with Godzilla:thumbsup:
Another solid entry for the poetry contest...
Now you all have to stop telling my deep dark secrets in these poems:lol:
I think Big Jims still in jail for lude and lacivious conduct; the ladies at the tupperware party were disappointed that no stripping cop came; so big jim did the honors...
We could do a dedication thread; How 'bout it Scher; ready for another dedication thread:nopity:
Oh gosh, Chlymidia, what a perfect rhyme:
There was a bloke with Chlymidia,
who couldn't stand the humidia,
he ran from his wife; who was carrying a knife...
ah well, I always peter out on the last line....:iamwithstupid:
Like Godzilla, but horrid-er, torrid-er and florid-er.
Now listen my friends and you shall hear....Parker, bring me a double anything
Gents, I am about to tell you the story of my life:
There was an old lady named Gail,
Who told the most amazing tales;
Gents would ask to come in,
Again and Again,
And 8 minutes later they'd bail:nopity::svengo:
Applause:hurray:
Enough Poetry! I mean they have sites for that kind of thing don't they?
Back to fantasy women, I often find myself wondering what Sounds looks like.
http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k7...k/picart-2.jpg
Floridian women sprinkle cuttings of their own hair onto the graves of their husbands who were killed in battle. The graves are also decorated with conches that served as the drinking cups for the deceased warriors as well as their bows and quivers
http://i85.photobucket.com/albums/k7...idians1685.jpg
Floridian Man and Woman