Великолепные лимерики!
Aug. 4th, 2006 01:05 pmThere was a young fellow of Lime,
Who lived with three wives at a time,
Being asked, "Why the third?"
He replied, "One's absurd,
And bigamy, sir, is a crime."
* * *
There was a young maid from Madras
Who had a magnificent ass;
Not rounded and pink,
As you probably think --
It was grey, had long ears, and ate grass.
* * *
There was an old man of Peru,
Who dreamed he was eating his shoe;
He awoke in the night,
In a terrible fright, -
And found it was perfectly true!
* * *
There was a young girl of Darjeeling
Who could dance with such exquisite feeling
There was never a sound
For miles around
Save of fly-buttons hitting the ceiling.
* * *
There was a young fellow of Ealing,
Devoid of all delicate feeling.
When he read on the door:
`Don't shit on the floor'
He jumped up and shat on the ceiling.
* * *
There were three little birds in a wood,
Who always sang hymns when they could;
What the words were about
You could never make out,
But you felt it was doing them good.
* * *
A pansy who lived in Khartoum
Took a lesbian up to his room,
And they argued all night
Over who had the right
To do what, and with which, and to whom.
* * *
A worried young man from Stamboul
Discovered red spots on his tool.
Said the doctor, a cynic,
"Get out of my clinic!
Just wipe off the lipstick, you fool."
* * *
There was a young lady of Spain,
Who said: "Let us do it again,
And again, and again,
And again, and again,
And again, and again, and again."
* * *
There was a man called McLean
Who invented a fucking machine;
Concave and convex,
It could fit either sex
And was perfectly easy to clean.
* * *
There was a young fellow named Dice,
Who remarked, "They say bigamy's nice.
Even two are a bore,
I'd prefer three or four;
For the plural of spouse, it is spice!"
* * *
Exclaimed a young girl in Kildare,
As her lover's jock towered in air,
"If that goes in me I
Shall certainly die -
As I shall if it doesn't go there."
Who lived with three wives at a time,
Being asked, "Why the third?"
He replied, "One's absurd,
And bigamy, sir, is a crime."
* * *
There was a young maid from Madras
Who had a magnificent ass;
Not rounded and pink,
As you probably think --
It was grey, had long ears, and ate grass.
* * *
There was an old man of Peru,
Who dreamed he was eating his shoe;
He awoke in the night,
In a terrible fright, -
And found it was perfectly true!
* * *
There was a young girl of Darjeeling
Who could dance with such exquisite feeling
There was never a sound
For miles around
Save of fly-buttons hitting the ceiling.
* * *
There was a young fellow of Ealing,
Devoid of all delicate feeling.
When he read on the door:
`Don't shit on the floor'
He jumped up and shat on the ceiling.
* * *
There were three little birds in a wood,
Who always sang hymns when they could;
What the words were about
You could never make out,
But you felt it was doing them good.
* * *
A pansy who lived in Khartoum
Took a lesbian up to his room,
And they argued all night
Over who had the right
To do what, and with which, and to whom.
* * *
A worried young man from Stamboul
Discovered red spots on his tool.
Said the doctor, a cynic,
"Get out of my clinic!
Just wipe off the lipstick, you fool."
* * *
There was a young lady of Spain,
Who said: "Let us do it again,
And again, and again,
And again, and again,
And again, and again, and again."
* * *
There was a man called McLean
Who invented a fucking machine;
Concave and convex,
It could fit either sex
And was perfectly easy to clean.
* * *
There was a young fellow named Dice,
Who remarked, "They say bigamy's nice.
Even two are a bore,
I'd prefer three or four;
For the plural of spouse, it is spice!"
* * *
Exclaimed a young girl in Kildare,
As her lover's jock towered in air,
"If that goes in me I
Shall certainly die -
As I shall if it doesn't go there."
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