The Limerick Game

There once was a very young poet,
Who liked the odd drop of Moet,
Until the unfortunate day,

 

In the merry month of May,

 

@Shirley Martin

 

There once was a very young poet,
Who liked the odd drop of Moet,
Until the unfortunate day,
In the merry month of May,
He lost his car and had to tow it.

 

We are sooooo smart. Will I start next one?

 

Please.

 

Please.

 

Runslett was home to a gentle giant,

 

@Shirley Martin

 

Runslett was home to a gentle giant,
in all things, he was compliant ,

 

Runslett was home to a gentle giant,
in all things, he was compliant,
except when the pesky robber came calling,
Him, he sent away bawling.

 

@Shirley Martin. Your start Shirley.

 

There was an old lady who stood on her head