Poems About: LIMERICK

I don't like nasty limericks.
I don't like vulgar words.
I'd rather write of better things,
like maybe watching birds. read more »

I sat staring
At my blank writing pad,
With pen in my hand. read more »

Words,
mere words,
Mind’s birds.
Alpha to omega, read more »

God bless use-before expiry date,
Marriage knots if not of Pearly Gate,
Fine, but of two short years!
They are scarce bubbly beers: read more »

Now I lay me down to dream
Know I’ll wake up to a scream.
I have nightmares all the time
Funny that they’re all in rhyme. read more »

If you could feel my words they'd touch you softly,
Like my hand grazing your cheek, warming your heart,
And sending you comfort and peace.
If you could hear my fingers tapping nimbly read more »

Beauty and grace are seen on the face
Of my beautiful ballerina.
If I could turn back time
Your sweet surrender is mine, read more »

No doubt I am
thirsty for power but
Without the ruthless dire
Need for money I am read more »

I see him as the signalman
On the unseen tracks of time
A family priest for all of us-
As we travel down the line. read more »

My friend Lord Ravenswood Rivermist,
Of Rivermist Estate,
Has unicorns in the courtyard,
And fairies at the gate. read more »

We Poets of the World sublime,
Who put our thoughts into poetic rhyme,
Daily, Hourly, Weekly too,
To bring our words to me and you. read more »

I had, for reasons of expediency
done all my chores, took out the files
to weed old wisdom and the silverfish
out of my life, it had been overdue. read more »