Poems About: LIMERICK

In a traffic jam and I can see
Daffodils bedeck the ditches,
Benches in a people’s park. read more »

AND THEREON HANGS DE TAIL

Some sunbathing saurians saw
tasty morsel descend to sea floor, read more »

I went site shopping today for some poems to suit my fancy
Aisle one was filled with poems about love or on love
Top bottom missionary style poems with little sex
Or too much sex albeit highly unlikely enough to satisfy read more »

Me and my brother, we’re simpatico,
like-minded in drinking, like-minded
in poetry, compatible in paying homage
to Bacchanalian feasts, we share the read more »

Took a long, lovely walk by the ocean,
No need to apply our suntan lotion.
For the hour was late
But the scenery's great. read more »

Descartes, in a bar, did hear
'Last call, you want a last beer? '
But when put on the spot
he quipped 'I think...not' read more »

The Indefinite Article

The noun was long the verb was brief,
It began with a vowel, the surly thief; read more »

Ye Genii of the nation,
Who look with veneration.
And Ireland's desolation onsaysingly deplore;
Ye sons of General Jackson, read more »

What is poetry?
Poetry is many things
But there are far more things that poetry is not
Poetry is not a style of writing read more »

One day, while wild nightclub played blues,
Hugh Lewd tried to ravish Lou Hughes, read more »

I'll tell you about a great hurler he hurled his way into renown
And his fame spread distant from Cork City through many a village and town
He inspired the poets to write of him and the song writers his praises did sing
And he was the hurler of all Seasons the one and only Christy Ring. read more »

Bias
Every word you say
Every thought you think
Every time you breathe read more »