Two limericks

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Two limericks from "The Girl Who Lived a Limerick."
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JBEdwards
JBEdwards
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These two limericks are taken from my story, "The Girl Who Lived a Limerick." It is to be published in Exhibitionist & Voyeur. The first limerick is as follows:

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There once was a girl from St. Paul
Whose relationships went the long haul
But once in a while
With a wink and a smile
She was open to Tom, Dick, or Saul

The second limerick:

There once was a girl from next door
With charms that one could not ignore
Sexy and sweet
And always upbeat
She was perfect: One could never want more

My lover had a flaw: It was clear
The desire to cheat always near
But I kept her in check
With my hands round her neck
Since the girl is turned on by her fear

For her love was a love that was more than a love
And the sex was a tool, for her work or right here
But her love for her man was total, I’m sure.

JBEdwards
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AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

1* for the embarrassingly immature response in comments. Your readers are entitled to their opinions - even if they aren't the same as yours. Get help.

AnonymousAnonymousover 5 years ago
Five Stars!

Your retort to the critical commenter was superb! Bumped the rest of the work way over five stars.

Reminded me of the scene in Cyrano de Bergerac where Cryano tells his opponent that he will fight a duel (sword fight) with him while composing a poem, and then when he has completed his poem, he will "thrust home" and finish the duel; and does exactly that.

JBEdwardsJBEdwardsover 6 years agoAuthor
A reponse to Anonymous who wrote "yuck - glad you got pubed but this stuff is shit"

I do not usually respond to this type of comment, but since it appears you have tried to spread your offensive remarks on my poem to comments of other writers' poems, I will this time. Here is my response:

A poem can sometimes provoke

Thoughts often left better unspoke

But on occasion a clown

With a sneer and a frown

Reveals he's really a dope

AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
yuck - glad you got pubed but this stuff is shit

1. boring -- should be Tom's dick or Saul

2 .very boring

3. chauvinistic and violent to us ladies

4. wtf

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