There was an old blogger from Bray
Who’s beard was all tufted and grey.
His memory was dim
And his language was grim
But he still wrote a post every day
There once was a blogger from Limerick,
Who read Grandad and Mulley and him… Rick
O’Shea and the others
And the others’ mothers
And immortalised them in a Limerick
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There was a young blogger from Derry,
Who sailed from Larne on the ferry.
He got to Stranrar
and went for a jar.
Now this blogger from Derry is merry.
There was an old blogger from Bray
Who’s beard was all tufted and grey.
His memory was dim
And his language was grim
But he still wrote a post every day
What the hell was I doing writing doggerel at half one in the morning? I spelt Whose wrong too.
Never mind the mistakes – thanks for the limericks and congratulations on the book!
Thanks! No proof readers here?
none on the other post either – sorry about the typo.
There once was a blogger from Limerick,
Who read Grandad and Mulley and him… Rick
O’Shea and the others
And the others’ mothers
And immortalised them in a Limerick
Nice one Froodie – I especially like the ‘the others and the others’ mothers’ . That really does cover everyone!