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Array ( [sid] => 59117 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => There Once Was a Girl From Saskatchewan... [time] => 2004-08-06 10:25:01 [hometext] => Limericks are such fun! *s* [bodytext] => There once was a party-goer from Saskatchewan
Couldn't decide which coat, or hat to put on
So she dyed her hair black,
Painted a white stripe down her back,
And ate beans, to make herself flatulant,
- then went to the party as a skunk.



Here's another:

There once was a man named Mike
Who professed he'd once dated a dike,
When asked how it went,
He allowed she'd left him half spent,
And she also tied a knot in his spike.

Stoney
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There Once Was a Girl From Saskatchewan...

Contributed by Stoney1 on Friday, 6th August 2004 @ 10:25:01 AM in AEST
Topic: limericks



There once was a party-goer from Saskatchewan
Couldn't decide which coat, or hat to put on
So she dyed her hair black,
Painted a white stripe down her back,
And ate beans, to make herself flatulant,
- then went to the party as a skunk.



Here's another:

There once was a man named Mike
Who professed he'd once dated a dike,
When asked how it went,
He allowed she'd left him half spent,
And she also tied a knot in his spike.

Stoney




Copyright © Stoney1 ... [ 2004-08-06 10:25:01]
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Re: There Once Was a Girl From Saskatchewan... (User Rating: 1 )
by Daniela_Maria_Violin on Friday, 6th August 2004 @ 10:36:03 AM AEST
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I liked the idea of the first one but you lost rhythm at the end with "skunk"

Saskatchewan
on - this part is good...
skunk?

the last word is supposed to rhyme with on or Saskatchewan

Hope you don't mind my constructive criticism

The second one is really good...


Re: There Once Was a Girl From Saskatchewan... (User Rating: 1 )
by Stoney1 on Friday, 6th August 2004 @ 10:57:21 AM AEST
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I was going for the humour rather than worrying about
the purity of the limerick itself.*g*

But no, I don't mind the correction.

Stoney




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