Not a Poet, I know it ~ Limerick Stew

Not a Poet, I know it ~ Limerick Stew

A Poem by Dye
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Rated 'E' for Everyone....

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Decided to write a Limerick

The words I chose were a little sick

I tried to stay clean

But got too obscene

I gave up and said...the heck with it!


Or perhaps a new Send-Jew-Rue

Or maybe a simple Hi-Coo

But aren't they the same?

Just two different names?

To whatever you say... screw you!


Have opted to go Free Verse

Stumbled and started to curse

Going to slow

Words didn't flow

Better off left to rehearse


Much nicer to call it a Prose

Like the sweet, sweet scent of a rose

But that crap was stinking

The heck was I thinking

I’d much rather pierce my nose


I throw out some words that might rhyme

But I never put in the time

Fill them with fluff

Never real stuff

True poets must find this a crime


Call it whatever you want

I have no talent to flaunt

But I typed up this poem

From a seat in my home

And added a stupid font


Sometimes I need a good slap

Instead you stand and you clap

But what can I say

You’ve brightened my day

Thank you for reading my crap












© 2013 Dye


Author's Note

Dye
Poking fun at myself. Seriously, thank you though! I am hard on myself but you guys always make me feel good. :)





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Ha! Funny read. Good one dye

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much!! :)
Pssst, hey you pretty poet. What's with the satellite beaming down foton rays at me from your authors note box. You're gonna burn my freaking bandana.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Ha ha ha, burn your bandana---too funny. I still haven't figured it out yet. LOL
Ah come on now Dye, don't pierce your nose for heaven sake! Your friend in words, Pete

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Not that far Pete, I'm in Salem now. Small world.
OTownPete

10 Years Ago

Ah, I remember Canobie Lake...so many years ago
Dye

10 Years Ago

It expands every year, we live around the corner from there and can hear the laughter and screams in.. read more
And you are born a natural....

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Thank you so very much, that was so kind to say. :)
I find these limericks are very hard to write...great job Dye:)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Thank you so much Rose. I was counting syllables in my sleep over this one. lol
LOL brilliant! You're off your rocker, what more can I say? ;-)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Definitely RED!
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

Matches my eyes right now Lol
redflutterby

10 Years Ago

A red one!!! Lol...;-ppp
Such a funny bright way to start the day. So much to smile at. lol @ slap...lol

Posted 10 Years Ago


Justaguy

10 Years Ago

How could I not? ;)
Dye

10 Years Ago

Tsk, Tsk! You're fresh! LOL
Justaguy

10 Years Ago

Always and forever! lol
Ha...need a good slap huh?? Hold on let me flex my hand a bit...haha! Which cheek do you want smacked? ;-pp

As for your poem....perfectly funny and all you hun. What ever style you choose you do it with flare!! I still say you're a poet... Ha!! ;-)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Dye

10 Years Ago

Well, she is a greedy biatch!
redflutterby

10 Years Ago

Bahahaha..... She's probably listening!! ;-ppp
Dye

10 Years Ago

No doubt. LOL

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Added on September 30, 2013
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Tags: Limerick stew, poetry, poke fun, poet, talent, no talent, prose, senyru, haiku, free verse, thank you

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