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The Platypus (a limerick for adults, teens and older children) by Michael R. Burch The platypus, myopic, is ungainly, not ****** His feet for bed are over-webbed, and what of his proboscis? The platypus, though, is eager although his means are meager. His sight is poor; perhaps he’ll score with a passing duck or ****** Keywords/Tags: limerick, double limerick, humor, light verse, nonsense verse, platypus, ****** duck, proboscis, nose, beak, feet, webbed, flippers, eyes, eyesight, sight, vision, myopia, myopic, animal, nature, ****** erotica The Mallard by Michael R. Burch The mallard is a fellow whose lips are long and yellow with which he, honking, kisses his ***** boisterous mistress: my pond’s their loud bordello! Dot Spotted by Michael R. Burch There once was a leopardess, Dot, who indignantly answered: "I'll not! The gents are impressed with the way that I'm dressed. I wouldn't change even one spot." Stage Craft-y by Michael R. Burch There once was a dromedary who befriended a crafty canary. Budgie said, "You can’t sing, but now, here’s the thing— just think of the tunes you can carry!" Ballade of the Bicameral Camel by Michael R. Burch There once was a camel who loved to **** Please get your lewd minds out of their slump! He loved to give RIDES on his large, lordly lump! Clyde Lied! by Michael R. Burch There once was a mockingbird, Clyde, who bragged of his prowess, but lied. To his new wife he sighed, "When again, gentle bride?" "Nevermore!" bright-eyed Raven replied. Other Limericks The Better Man by Michael R. Burch Dear Ed: I don't understand why you will publish this other guy— when I'm brilliant, devoted, one hell of a poet! Yet you publish Anonymous. Fie! Fie! A pox on your head if you favor this poet who's dubious, unsavor y, inconsistent in texts, no address (I checked!) : since he's plagiarized Unknown, I'll wager! "Of Tetley's and V-2's" or "Why Not to Bomb the Brits" by Michael R. Burch The English are very hospitable, but tea-less, alas, they grow pitiable... or pitiless, rather, and quite in a lather! O bother, they're more than formidable.
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Mar 8, 2020
Mar 8, 2020 at 11:22 PM UTC
The Platypus, a double limerick
The Platypus (a limerick for adults, teens and older children) by Michael R. Burch The platypus, myopic, is ungainly, not ****** His feet for bed are over-webbed, and what of his proboscis? The platypus, though, is eager although his means are meager. His sight is poor; perhaps he’ll score with a passing duck or ****** Keywords/Tags: limerick, double limerick, humor, light verse, nonsense verse, platypus, ****** duck, proboscis, nose, beak, feet, webbed, flippers, eyes, eyesight, sight, vision, myopia, myopic, animal, nature, ****** erotica The Mallard by Michael R. Burch The mallard is a fellow whose lips are long and yellow with which he, honking, kisses his ***** boisterous mistress: my pond’s their loud bordello! Dot Spotted by Michael R. Burch There once was a leopardess, Dot, who indignantly answered: "I'll not! The gents are impressed with the way that I'm dressed. I wouldn't change even one spot." Stage Craft-y by Michael R. Burch There once was a dromedary who befriended a crafty canary. Budgie said, "You can’t sing, but now, here’s the thing— just think of the tunes you can carry!" Ballade of the Bicameral Camel by Michael R. Burch There once was a camel who loved to **** Please get your lewd minds out of their slump! He loved to give RIDES on his large, lordly lump! Clyde Lied! by Michael R. Burch There once was a mockingbird, Clyde, who bragged of his prowess, but lied. To his new wife he sighed, "When again, gentle bride?" "Nevermore!" bright-eyed Raven replied. Other Limericks The Better Man by Michael R. Burch Dear Ed: I don't understand why you will publish this other guy— when I'm brilliant, devoted, one hell of a poet! Yet you publish Anonymous. Fie! Fie! A pox on your head if you favor this poet who's dubious, unsavor y, inconsistent in texts, no address (I checked!) : since he's plagiarized Unknown, I'll wager! "Of Tetley's and V-2's" or "Why Not to Bomb the Brits" by Michael R. Burch The English are very hospitable, but tea-less, alas, they grow pitiable... or pitiless, rather, and quite in a lather! O bother, they're more than formidable.
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compared me to an platypus think she just likes toughing them last three letters she felt the word hydrophobic tingling on an count me in you poem type of feel she made me feel as an mere pebbles in an vision we turn her into an older pebbles platypus in an hydrophobic dream screams miss hydness ? ... .. .
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 9:35 AM UTC
miss hydeness
gently while we sleep he kisses me into an dream his arms hold me his body enters me gentle he is over and over gently he kisses me ? ... .. .
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Jan 17, 2018
Jan 17, 2018 at 9:38 AM UTC
he kisses me
Uncle, Uncle, I can't take anymore Uncle, Uncle, I'm already on the floor I've already said Uncle,  so give me some slack Universe please,  stop jumping on my back Stop with your antics,  your constant attacks You let me progress, just to be taken aback Once again you have left me weeping at the door Once again you have shaken me to the core Uncle, Uncle, I can't take anymore Uncle, Uncle, I'm already on the floor I've already said Uncle,  so please let me up I don't want to drink anymore from wrath's flowing cup I'm tired of being the platypus,  your little joke Tired of the agonizing feelings,  you leave me here to choke Once again I'm drowning, as you hold my head under Why is it my life you choose to plunder Uncle, Uncle, I can't take anymore Uncle, Uncle, I'm already on the floor
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Aug 15, 2016
Aug 15, 2016 at 10:56 AM UTC
Uncle, Uncle