Limerick Grief Poems | Limerick Poems About Grief
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Is it sweet or salty or sour?
Brimming with happiness or always dour?
Prancing, living with gaiety
Or waiting for a guillotine
Now standing forever to scour?
Copyright © Euginia Liapich | Year Posted 2013
My wife went shopping yesterday
Posted missing what do the police say
Her weight color and eyes
Please tell me he cries
I need to know for the missing's display
Hey dude can you help me a little more
I know the more you tell hurts you sore
Was she slim was she fat
As a matter of fact
For this loss I'm feeling you adore
What kind of car was she in when she went
Did you own or was it a rent
C'mon, don't be a schmuck
She stole my lovely truck
Charge her for this felony dissent
Hey dude, we apologise for this run of luck
Describe her, for your so out of luck
"Brand new Stealth Black 2015 Ford F150 Raptor
4x4 with eco-boost 5.4L V8 engine special
ordered with manual transmission. Black ARC
bullbar with winch and LED driving lights.
Rock sliders and snorkel. It has custom matching
black canopy over the truck bed.
Hayman Reece towing package. I added a 4"
lift kit with stealth black special alloy wheels and 3.5"
off-road Mickey Thompsons. Custom leather seats
and RM Williams floor mats. DVD with HEMA
navigation system, 21 channel CB Radio,
six cup holders and four power outlets.
She even scratched the door, as he fills up,,,,
Don't worry buddy, we'll soon find your truck
Another request to Limerick another Joke.
A little different from the norm, but who gives a truck ;-)
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2015
It's goodbye to mad Frankie Fraser
The East Ends gangster appraiser
So loyal to the Kray's
To his very last day
One the Sixties ultimate erasures
Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2014
once I gave my heart
mesmerized by the start
his eyes so sapphire blue
I was not ready for this
my thoughts went blank
had I known the tears I would be left with
I do not believe I would have let love in
this Man , he knew he captivated women
Always me going for what I can not have
then in return it is given , leaving me confused
the one I was seeking for sure would never commit
Commit he did , even in front of a Rabbi
saying only once, 1 time will I.
with all conviction I believed his lie
I remember the Fall day he left without words spoken
the leaves were dancing through the wind
as if they were trying to tell me something
the rain cried tears for me that night
I took his sword collection down from the wall
thinking in true love I will never find again
to die a graceful poetic death with his sword
I awoke with a hangover the next day
my heart broken my heart ignored
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
A fish who was once made to serve
served those few willing to nerve.
This great joyous desire
became long term attire
then backfired with a swerve.
The Virgin cast aside Pisces
after he affected her nicely.
But he, all but prepared
still desired, loved, cared
and became his own helpless crisis.
This wound Pisces could hardly endure
for Virgo rose above Pisces pure.
She found new friends in the sky
disconnecting the will to comply
keeping Pisces confused and unsure.
Now Pisces alone must mend that spite
ruining his want, becoming right.
Merry Christmas, my friend
and reckon to descend
to help cleanse this torment I fright.
Copyright © Austin Dufur | Year Posted 2014
I understand and respect the way you feel.
I know a desire to be sexy is your freewheel.
you eat once a day ....since May you never betray.
keep holding on just for more few days and you will be a keel.
by: 2clean #Limerick
Copyright © Wol Bol | Year Posted 2014
The cleaning ladies are here, oh boy!
We'll soon get through the rubble, oh joy!
Perhaps a bomb went off
There's swimmies in my broth
Doing the backstroke and loudly yelling ahoy!
© Jack Ellison 2016
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2016
Tonight, I view the lovely full moon,
near the ocean on a lonely sand dune,
with memories of my only true love,
who is watching me from far above.
My only solace is a haunting tune.
Copyright © Chantelle Anne Cooke | Year Posted 2016