Limerick’s Feud Renewed

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The limerick wrote a soliloquy
In which he explained his hostility
About forms that look down
Lyric form called him “clown”
Then, pastoral questioned his virility

See the limerick caused quite an outrage
Approached a young haiku on the Hub’s page
“Your syllables tempting.”
Her response preempting,
“Only seventeen — I’m just underage.”

Lim’rick scoffs, then I’ll French a nonét.
Nonet rhymes with “ette”, not with “OK”
She’s a cat with nine lines.
And your five so confines,
Plus your humor is yet too risqué

The lim’rick fell in love with the sonnet
The sonnet wore nothing but a bonnet
The lim’rick also nude
Hogged the whole bench — how rude
But he offered to let her sit on it

Next, the limerick said, “I’m agnostic,
But I note your religion’s acrostic.
The first letter each line
Spells your title, that’s fine,
But spellcheckers have made…

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Harper Thorpe
No Crime in Rhymin’

Engaged citizen, poet, musician, humorist, family man. I value irreverence, soulfulness, and a big heart. Offering insight, introspection, shock & aw shucks!