there was a young man who
sent e-mails
The
incomplete collected limericks of Richard C. Long
Genesis, Chapter 3, Verses 11-12.
Said
God; 'That's the fruit, I believe,
That I'm certain I told you to leave,
What led you to take,
The advice of a snake?',
Said Adam; 'I blame it on Eve.'
©2000, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN TIME HAIKU ISSUE 12, AUTUMN 2000
The Loneliness of the Long-Distance E-Mailer.
There
was a young person online,
Who said; 'Posting letters is fine,
But it's quicker to load 'em,
Into a modem,
And so I just e-mail mine.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
When Jonah Was Inside the Whale.
When
Jonah was inside the whale,
He probably went rather pale,
And said; 'What I wish,
Is to exit this fish,
By the mouth and not via the tail.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
There Was a Young Man Who Took Pills.
There
was a young man who took pills,
To cure all manner of ills,
Though the label said not,
He consumed the whole pot,
Now he's dead. (But he has no more ills.)
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
There
was an old king named Canute,
And the tide he tried to re-route,
But he soon had to flee,
From the incoming sea,
So he can't have been very astute.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
Are
dolphins intelligent? Never!,
They don't even show much endeavour,
It seems that they'd sooner,
Be friendly with tuna,
And they aren't particularly clever.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
There is
a Motel named Bates,
Where the guests suffer terrible fates,
Just stay a few hours,
Then die in the showers.
(They charge very reasonable rates.)
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
When
An apple above him broke free,
A Golden Delicious,
It struck him quite vicious,
I'm glad it was him and not me.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
There Was a Young Girl Whose Attire.
There
was a young girl whose attire,
Soon set all the clergy a-fire,
She displayed her knickers,
To various vicars,
And all of the boys in the choir.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 16, SPRING 2001
There
was a young man who said: 'I'd,
Quite willingly swallow my pride,
And admit that my verse,
Went from bad to much worse,
But at least I can say that I tried.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN IOTA ISSUE 54, SPRING 2001
Said
Oedipus: 'What have I done?,
I shouldn't have married my Mum!,
I'm all in a lather,
I've murdered my father;
Complex? I think I've got one.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
If Albert Einstein Hadn't Cared.
If
Albert Einstein hadn't cared,
Or maybe even hadn't dared,
To tell us so,
We'd never know,
That e=mc˛.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
The World's First Unsinkable Ship.
'I have
booked us a fabulous trip,
On the world's first unsinkable ship,
There's no need to panic,
We're on the Titanic!
(Did anyone notice a drip?)'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
There
once was a man who said: 'Hey!,
Many Happy Returns of the Day!,
If I may be so bold,
You are getting quite old,
And soon you'll be haggard and grey.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
Alfred
Lord Tennyson, I would suppose,
Must be resting today in eternal repose,
Shelley was drowned,
But this I have found,
Old poets don't die - they just decompose.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
There Was an Old Person From
There
was an old person from
Caught an Underground train towards Ongar,
But found himself stepping,
On the platform at Epping,
Since trains go to Ongar no longer.
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
There Was a Young Man on Death Row.
There was
a young man on Death Row,
Said: 'How I got here I really don't know,
To fry in a chair,
Does seem rather unfair,
But I'll have the best seat in the show!'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
There
was an old man with a beard,
Who said: 'When our species appeared,
We at first took the shape,
Of a primitive ape,
But were gradually re-engineered.'
©2001, 2002. FIRST PUBLISHED IN POETIC HOURS ISSUE 17, AUTUMN 2001
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