The limerick form can be traced back several hundred years is normally satirical or downright rude. According to Wiki, Gershon Legman, who compiled the largest and most scholarly anthology, held that the true limerick, as a folk form, is always obscene.
The limerick packs laughs anatomical
In space that is quite economical,
But the good ones I’ve seen
So seldom are clean,
And the clean ones so seldom are comical.
The writer Edward Lear was a big fan of Limericks. Here’s one of his funnier ones…
Induced him to feed upon rabbits;
When he’d eaten eighteen,
He turned perfectly green,
Upon which he relinquished those habits.
I like the ones that leave it to your imagination, that have a kind of anti-limerick about them…
Who went swimming one day in the lake.
A man in a punt
Stuck his pole in the water
And said “You can’t swim here — it’s private
And…
There once was a man from the sticks
Who liked to compose limericks.
But he failed at the sport,
For he wrote ‘em too short.
Write us a limerick, go on…
Love from Steph and The Laundry





2 Responses to “There was a young launderette from Hackbridge…”
Posted: Jun 24th, 2008 at 2:04 pm
Not sure if it meets all the criteria, but it always makes me chuckle:
There once was a woman whom triplets begat
She called them Nat, Pat, and Tat
T’was fun breeding
But trouble feeding
As she didn’t have a tit for Tat.
Posted: Jun 26th, 2008 at 11:02 am
As I was walking by St Paul’s
a lady grabbed me by the elbow
she said ‘you look a man of pluck,
come inside and have a sandwich,
9 pence , a shilling, or 2 bob,
depending on the size of your appetite.’