| Two Synthetic Limericks |
[Oct. 23rd, 2007|01:41 am] |
I worked these up a couple of weeks ago. They aren't too terribly witty, but they rhyme alright, and as Swift sarcastically said, "if it rings well upon the knuckle, be sure there is no flaw in it."
A Chemist, gone mad with distraction Hurled into the sea his reaction. To atone for this loss He was made by his boss To recover it via extraction.
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There once was a fellow from Stowles Who bred cockroaches, rabbits, and voles Asked how he could keep track Of this prolific pack He replied "I just count them in moles."
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Oh! I have a new website. Right now it's only filler and fluff-- stylesheets, scripts, odds and broken ends; the domain name is a charmer, though. It's six characters, and I got the dot com too! http://ataxon.us |
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