Sorry, to put my mushy stuff out there, but it's been going in my head day, and I had to share:)
There once was a lady from Boston, Who told stories that folks could get lost in. She had a daughter with brains, She smiled through her pains, And I wish I could visit her often!
Okay, someone get the hook and yank me off stage now?
BRAVA!!!
On Sun, 3 Oct 2004 23:06:28 -0400, Candace~ wrote (in message ):
hehehehehe. I am so, so bad with limericks. I can start them out all right, but they always end up "R" rated. :-)
Kathy N-V
clap clap clap clap!! .Stephanie.
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Oh, now I want you to post some!
-Kalera
do they all start out:
"There was a beader from Nantucket..."???
;-) mary
There once was a beader from Quincy Who was glad that she didn't live in Cincy
She had lots of pains, but smiled through the rains And purchased a whole bunch of Swarovski
(Groan)
Who had too many beads for her bucket...
.Stephanie.
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This is easily remedied by getting a BIGGER bucket!
Carol in SLC Some of my stuff:
And a "cabana boy" to carry it.... Kaytee "Simplexities" on
OW, MY SENSIBILITIES!
-Kalera
Heck yeah! LOL!
Carol in SLC Some of my stuff:
Hey, I didn't say it was good, now, did I? ;-)
B.
There once was a beader from Nantucket, who had too many beads in her bucket. A Cabana Boy came along, with an arm to hang it on...
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.Stephanie.
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There once was a beader from Maine, Her bucket o'er full of beads, it was plain, The pool boy stopped by With a spark in his eye, Tried to make off with the excess, again!
Diana
LOL! I have to admit it hurt kinda good...
-Kalera
Perfect!
.Stephanie.
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Thanks! I love doing limericks. Sometimes they write themselves just about. This one didnt want to play and so isnt as funny as some others. Diana
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