Friday 30 November 2012

Shower time

Shower time
by Rick Lime

A young man would stand in the shower
And wash himself hour upon hour
Despite all his vigor
His problem grew bigger
The more that he'd scrub it and scour

The moral line

The moral line
by Rick Lime

A limerick’s supposed to be spicy
But walking the moral line’s dicey
It’s fine if it’s lewd
Though it shouldn’t be crude
So, the good ones are fun but not 'nicey'

Who's who at the zoo?

Who's who at the zoo?
by Rick Lime

There were parrots and bears at the zoo
Counting all of their heads, twenty-two
And the group was replete
With some sixty-eight feet
Can you figure out how many flew?

Thursday 29 November 2012

Four Girls

Four Girls
by Rick Lime

Mary's parents had four little girls
Their first, April was spoiled and wore pearls
Daughter two they called May
And then June came their way  
What'd they name their new baby, in curls?


It's a limerick and a puzzle! What have I started?

Food and Sex

Food and Sex
by Rick Lime

The question I have may seem silly
But when I'm alone with my filly
Can I pour choc’late sauce
On her sweet southern cross?
Or would that just be gilding her Lilly?

If food and sex both are enticing
Could choc'late sauce be bedroom spicing?
Each person may grade what
Is kinky and staid but
I know that all cupcakes need icing

Wednesday 28 November 2012

The trade

The trade
by Rick Lime

I just heard ‘to crochet’ is ‘to tat’
And I’m sure I can learn to do that
First I’ll build up a stash
Then propose something brash
Like “I’m willing to trade, girls let’s chat”

We're off to see the wizard

Inspired by the wish that a Wizard would give the republicans a heart, the democrats some courage, and the media a brain!

We're off to see the wizard
by Rick Lime

Down the yellow brick road, by the grass
Skipped an elephant, pundit, and ass
But their trip to see Oz
Would be wasted because
Offered hearts, brains, and courage they'd pass

So, you want to be a politician

So, you want to be a politician
by Rick Lime

I don't mean to go off on a rant
But political ethics are scant
It might fix the whole mess
If we followed this test:
“If you want to hold office, you can't”

Tuesday 27 November 2012

Dear John

Dear John
by Rick Lime

She jilted me now I'm morose
Her Dear John note was quite grandiose
She bid me adieu
With the body tattoo
“If you're reading this Rick, you're too close”

Auto-Erotism

Auto-Erotism
by Rick Lime

There is a young man we'll call Chuck
Has a fetish type love for his truck
And he doesn't demand
That the world understand
But if it were alive they would … probably be going steady or something

Monday 26 November 2012

Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday
by Rick Lime

My birthday has just been horizoned
Amazing how fast the time flies, and
While it's all been fun,
All these trips round the sun
Haven't made me much smarter, just wizened.

(It's no really my birthday, but in the first person this poems is self deprecating humour, In the second person, it's just plain mean.)

Saturday 24 November 2012

Not a Limerick

Not a Limerick
By Rick Lime

A fellow who wasn't too bright
Was determined, a limerick to write
But he's "frozen boot numb"
"Half a bubble off plumb"
And he couldn't, try hard as he might

The Rude Awakening

The Rude Awakening
By Rick Lime

There's a trait of my wife's that I dread
When asleep, to the world, she is dead
But she'll let out a fart
Then awake with a start
And accuse me of shaking the bed

Friday 23 November 2012

Coffee

Coffee
by Rick Lime

It's amazing that one little bean
Can drive a lust, almost obscene.
Foam lattes espresso
Au lait or just plain Joe
I crave the taste and the caffeine

Thursday 22 November 2012

Kittens


Kittens
by Rick Lime

So, there once was a girl who'd bring back
The stray kittens she found by the track
When she walked by you knew
She was carrying two
That were try'n to get out of a sack

Brigadoon

Brigadoon
By Rick Lime

Do you know the lass from Brigadoon?
She lay down with a tourist to spoon.
But it didn't take long
Before he felt the strong
Gravitational pull of the moon.

Wednesday 21 November 2012

Happy Gobble Gobble

Happy Gobble Gobble
by Rick Lime

I swear to whatever’s above
Thanksgiving I’ll never tire of
I’ll always defend it
However I spend it
With family or people I love

After the election

After the election

Barrack’s still commander in chief
And each side will need time to debrief
Will they work ‘cross the aisle?
Or continue hostile?
Time will tell if they change their motif

Hooray! This is one of the winners of this week's Salon.coms Limerick contest

Tuesday 20 November 2012

None of your business

None of your business
by Rick Lime

Since dinosaur annihilation
The chicken's prevented starvation
So they may be owed
Rights to criss-cross the road
Without questioning their motivation

Monday 19 November 2012

Secession


Secession
by Rick Lime 

A man is disturbed by a line 
That secessionists now do opine 
“We should split red and blue, 
It’s much better if you  
Go your own way and let me go mine”

Sunday 18 November 2012

The Test


The Test
by Rick Lime

A chicken and egg do a test
And the egg's looking quite unimpressed
But the chicken is smoking
And post coital joking
So, that question's been put to rest

The Doctor

The Doctor
by Rick Lime

A doctor was filled with regret
With his patients he’d often beget
And, he knew it was wrong
But his will wasn’t strong
A real problem, since he was a vet.

The Cross

The Cross
By Rick Lime

Her ros’ry hung down in her bosom
Her manager stared at the twosome
Said “show me your cross”
So she yelled at the boss
"No you pig! And would you change your view some?"

Valentine

Valentine
by Rick Lime

A gal was disturbed by a line
That was scrawled in a red valentine
Written on the inside
“I want you for my bride”
With the signature “Love Frankenstein”

The Proposal

The Proposal
By Rick Lime

When a hayseed was out on the town
He proposed to a femme in a gown
“You’re the love of my life
I want you for my wife”
She said“Why don't you bring her around?”

God helps those ...


God helps those who help themselves
By Rick Lime

God won't grant my prayer's execution
So, I'll try a diff'rent solution
With no divine gift bike
I'll find the one I like
Then steal it and seek absolution

Saturday 17 November 2012

Star Crossed

Star Crossed
By Rick Lime

Our astrologer, also a witch
Told my ex to toss me to the ditch
Clearly, I missed a sign
Our stars didn't align
'Cause I'm Pisces and she was a Sagittarius

The Choice

The Choice
by Rick Lime

A limerick can be a riddle
Two lawyers are drowning in piddle
They're both almost done 
You may  save only one 
Do you choose to have lunch or just whittle

Welcome to my blog

Hi I'm Rick Lime,

Actually, Rick Lime is a pseudonym, but you probably already guessed that.

I recently started writing limericks and I've set myself a simple goal of writing at least one a day. I write three types of limericks, funny or silly (at least I think they're funny), topical (about politics and current events), and risque (these contain some sort of sexual reference). Please don't take offense at anything I write.

I hope you enjoy reading these little words of ... I dunno, certainly not wisdom..., as much as I enjoy writing them.

Please feel free to comment on any of my posts. Maybe you have a suggestion for a limerick or want to share one of your own.

bye for now,
--
Rick Lime,
November 17, 2012