Limerick- 95. Peeping Tom Poem by Valsa George

Limerick- 95. Peeping Tom

Rating: 5.0


There lived a boy who would peep
Into rooms where girls would sleep
For him it was fun
If spotted, he would run
And into the dark, he would leap

Sunday, August 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: misbehavior
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 14 August 2016

beautiful and meaningful

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Nosheen Irfan 14 August 2016

Funny n sad at the same time. A very meaningful write with a touch of humor. It drives the point home with so few words and in an endearingly witty manner.10

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Rajnish Manga 14 August 2016

Wow! This is by all means a great limerick with great fun and a study into the behaviour of a Peering Tom. Enjoyed it thoroughly. Thanks, Valsa ji.

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Kelly Kurt 14 August 2016

A well written and technically flawless piece

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Spock The Vegan 14 August 2016

Great job on a limerick. You might want to check out my new ones.

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Kim Barney 08 October 2016

Good job with this limerick. Not your usual style, but you seem to be able to handle any style with ease.

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Bri Edwards 05 October 2016

I Did Leap....[inspired by Peeping Tom by Valsa George, who inspired Akhtar Jawad to write Reply Of Peeping Tom To Valsa George With Due Apology.; very SHORT; short enough! ; lust; humour/humor] With Valsa ever on her guard, i crept into her flowery yard..., dressed in black in dark of night, and was rewarded....with pure delight! but then her husband spotted me. he spotted me in the potted tree.. which took me level with her sill. i leapt and my ankle hurts me still. i hobbled away as fast as i could, and escaped just in time [knock wood], before i heard the blast from his BIG gun. it seemed like hours i did then run.......... to the next stop on my nightly list. [i'm glad i didn't wrench my left wrist, without which i'd not enjoy it as much, and the rest of this poem is such and such.] (October 5th 2016) you started it, Valsa-girl! bri :)

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Akhtar Jawad 05 October 2016

She lodged a complaint against a poetess, Her mother locked the windows of access, After reading the uncalled limerick, She has become now too sick, No more wears her pink sexy dress. With due apology from naughty Akhtar Jawad.

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Loke Kok Yee 25 August 2016

Thanks for the humor, Valsa!

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Edward Kofi Louis 25 August 2016

Bad character! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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