There once was a man named Joe Biden,
That Amtrak train he was ridin',
V. P. he was made,
"No dumb comments" they prayed,
But his foot, in his mouth, it keeps slidin'.
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
The Flute Tutor - A Limerick by Carolyn Wells
Was teaching two tooters to toot,
Said the two to the tutor,
"Is it harder to toot, or
To tutor two tooters to toot?"
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Lear Classics - Old Man in a Boat
There was an Old Man in a boat,
Who said, 'I'm afloat! I'm afloat!'
When they said, 'No! you aint!'
He was ready to faint,
That unhappy Old Man in a boat.
Who said, 'I'm afloat! I'm afloat!'
When they said, 'No! you aint!'
He was ready to faint,
That unhappy Old Man in a boat.
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Friday, September 4, 2009
The Team From Up North
There once was a team from Michigan,
To beat OSU was their wish again,
But losing six straight,
Seemed likely their fate,
That vict'ry, those boys, they will miss again.
To beat OSU was their wish again,
But losing six straight,
Seemed likely their fate,
That vict'ry, those boys, they will miss again.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
2009 Cincinnati Reds
Monday, August 24, 2009
The Green Grass
Sometimes I sit and I ponder,
What's out in the wide world yonder,
Is the grass greener there,
Though we breathe the same air?
Someday soon, just perhaps, I may wander.
What's out in the wide world yonder,
Is the grass greener there,
Though we breathe the same air?
Someday soon, just perhaps, I may wander.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Saturday, August 15, 2009
A Young Lady Whose Name, It Was Simons (Is Marriage A Failure?)
Was exceedingly fond of white diamonds,
Said, "It's lovely to marry
A man like you Harry,
Who knows how to pick out the fine ones."
Friday, August 14, 2009
The Fisherman - He Tells Of The Fish He Has Caught
(In truth, they were some that he bought),
For he ne'er had a bite,
From morning till night,
Except at the lunch he had bought!
Thursday, August 13, 2009
When Mother-In-Law Holds The Key
And lets you in after a spree,
She'll recite all your wrongs,
Poke your ribs with the tongs,
And wallop you over her knee.
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