Saturday 16 April 2016

Four Limericks



Once there was a girl from Oslo,
Who didn't know how to say 'eyebrow';
So she got a teacher,
Who started teaching her,
Small rhyming words like 'go' 'no' 'slow' 'throw'

The was an old lady,
Who lived on a tree;
But a bird,
Who ate her curd,
Angered the old lady and chuckled with glee!

A dog which was brown,
Lived in a small town;
And everyone,
Had fun,
So they gave it a golden crown!

This is the end of my limericks,
But I can still write about my tricks;
Now's your chance,
To stand and dance,
And if you don't like these you can throw sticks!

~ Anoushka Sabnis
 

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