June 1999

Limericks o' the Day


6/1/99:

There was a young man from the Coast
Who had an affair with a ghost.
At the height of orgasm
Said the pallid phantasm.
"I think I can feel it---almost!"
1942

6/2/99:

There was a young man of Saint Kitts
Who was very much troubled with fits.
After chewing a gal's cunt
He'd give a loud grunt
And try to bite off her two tits.
1946

6/3/99:

A young Nordic lass in Mombassa
Demanded a piece of hot ass-a,
But she flew in a rage
And locked her cunt in a cage
When they brought her King Haile Selassie.
1945

6/4/99:

There was a young man named Zerubbabub
Who belonged to the Block, Fuck & Bugger Club,
But the pride of his life
Were the tits of his wife---
One real, and one India-rubber bub.
1941

6/5/99:

A galactic patrolman from Venus
Had a hyper-extensible penis.
Of all forms of life
Which he'd taken to wife
He preferred a mere woman, from meanness.
1944

6/6/99:

Mr. Galsworthy rented a suite
In a building devoid of all heat.
So he fucked for three months
Sucked thirty-nine cunts,
Which solved his problem quite neat.
1946

6/7/99:

There was a young man from Toledo
Who was cursed with excessive libido.
To fuck and to screw,
And to fornicate too,
Were the three major points of his credo.
1939

6/8/99:

"For the tenth time, dull Daphnis, " said Chloe,
"You have told me my bosom is snowy;
You have made much fine verse on
Each part of my person,
Now do something---there's a good boy!"
1942

6/9/99:

Said the venerable Dean of St. Paul's
"Concerning them cracks in the walls---
Do you think it would do
If we filled them with glue?"
The Bishop of Lincoln said: "Balls!"
1928

6/10/99:

A flatulent nun of Hawaii
One Easter eve supped on papaya,
Then honored the Passover
By turning her ass over
And obliging with Handel's Messiah.
1944

6/11/99:

There was a young fellow named Blaine,
And he screwed some disgusting old jane.
She was ugly and smelly,
With an awful pot-belly.
But...well, they were caught in the rain.
1941

6/12/99:

There died an old man of Moldavia,
Well known for his bawdy behaviour.
When the priest thought him shriven,
And fitted for heaven,
He cried, "Go and bugger the Saviour!"
1870

6/13/99:

There was a young man from Racine
Who invented a fucking machine.
Concave or convex
It would fit either sex,
With attachments for those in between.
1927

6/14/99:

There was an old abbess quite shocked
To find nuns where the candles were locked.
Said the abbess, "You nuns
Should behave more like guns,
And never go off till you're cocked."
1941

6/15/99:

A caddy named Tommy the Tough
Had an heiress way out in the rough.
He said, "What a swell fuck!
Now let's you and me suck---
Or as you uppercrust say, 'Soixante-neuf'."
1948

6/16/99:

One morning Mahatma Gandhi
Had a hard-on, and it was a dandy.
So he said to his aide,
"Please bring me a maid,
Or a goat, or whatever is handy."
1941

6/17/99:

There was a young man of Belgravia
Who cared neither for God nor his Saviour.
He walked down the Strand
With his prick in his hand
And was jailed for indecent behavior.
1870

6/18/99:

Minnehaha was washing her clothes,
Unexpectant of sorrows or woes.
A snake, a side-winder,
Crawled in her behinder,
Wiggled 'round and came out of her nose.
1946

6/19/99:

There was a young man of Ostend
Whose wife caught him fucking her friend.
"It's no use, my duck,
Interrupting our fuck,
For I'm damned if I draw till I spend."
1879

6/20/99:

There was a young fellow named Klotz
Who went looking for tail in New Lots.
Of tail he found nary
A piece, but a fairy
Suggested he try some ersatz.
1942

6/21/99:

There was a young girlie named Hannah
Who loved madly her lover's banana.
She loved pubic hair
And balls that were bare,
And she jacked him off in her bandanna.
1942

6/22/99:

There was a young man named Royal
Whose ambition was to be a moyhel.
He worked and he toiled
But was finally foiled
When he tried it out on a goil.
1943

6/23/99:

There was a young soldier from Munich
Whose penis hung down past his tunic,
And their chops girls would lick,
When they thought of his prick,
But alas! he was only a eunuch.
1941

6/24/99:

An embalmer in ancient Karnak
Oozed it into a fresh corpse's crack.
Rigor mortis set in
And clamped off what had been
His pride, nor did he get it back.
1942

6/25/99:

The Mahatma on Mt. Himavat
Opined as he diddled a cat:
"She's a far better piece
Than the Viceroy's niece,
Who has also more fur on her prat."
1942

6/26/99:

When he tried to inject his huge whanger
A young man aroused his girl's anger.
As they strove in the dark
She was heard to remark,
"What you need is a zeppelin hangar."
1942

6/27/99:

There was an old man who said, "Tush!
My balls always hang in the brush,
And I fumble about,
Half in and half out,
With a pecker as limber as mush."
1941

6/28/99:

There was young man of Balbriggan
Who was fearfully given to frigging,
Till these nocturnal frolics
Played hell with his bollox,
And killed the young man of Balbriggan
1870

6/29/99:

There was a young man from Glenchasm
Who had a tremendous orgasm.
In the midst of his thralls
He burst both his balls
And covered an acre with plasm.
1943

6/30/99:

There was a young lady named Dowd
Whom a young fellow groped in the crowd.
But the thing that most vexed her
Was that when he stood next her
He said, "How's your cunt?" right out loud.
1941

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