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Now this month I won't write any lyric of my heartfelt poems rather Lets have some fun with Limericks.
 Here's one
                                         The Fall
                There was a man in Ipswich who was rather rude
                He ignored the law and danced on the streets, lets say lewd
                        You all know what I refrained to say
                         So, the Bobbies arrested him, Come what may
               But then they left him laughing saying he was a dude
Limericks are almost always lewd extended jokes and though it is a British imaginative proponent, It was the Germans who took it to the next level. I have written in personal collection an extended lyric following the German style and intend to write one here as well. The only law with a Limerick is that you have to follow a rhythm and each unit stanza should have the rhyme scheme of AABBA even if it is a five hundred line poem( that is the largest, written by Herr Greund in 1748) each unit stanza should be of five lines and should follow the same rhythm and same rhyming scheme. For example
                                                        The Table
                                There was a table set for ten
                                 But it ended up that those were filled by men
                                         The hosts and guests scratched their heads
                                         And decided to solve the crime without calling Feds
                                The Hosts voice boomed and the Lady's was like rain
                              A Quarrel ensued and that was considered cultured and fine
                               A solution was reached, an armistice was made ready to sign
                                       Men were to eat first followed by the ladies fair
                                        The fools had poked the Lion's lair
                            The ladies reminded the men that next day at home they would dine
                             So the amicable solution was at last reached
                              The foolish men had their pride leeched
                          They stood at waiting for the dining ladies fair
                           At the food they only did stare
                              One saintly said it was better to be hungry than living stitched
Limericks are almost compulsorily awkward and foolish and necessarily rubbish. So, do comment in Limericks of your own, you can even invent words but make sure thay make sense, and lets have some fun.
 
