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A Fruity and Funny Limerick Contest Sponsored by Tania Kitchin

08/19/23

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Fruit and Nuts

Grants gonads turned purple like plums To 'Doctor' Google he succumbs But his wife insisted His nuts may be twisted He’s praying an ambulance comes!
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Flood Avatar
September 5, 2023 at 11:06 AM
Back with congrats, Jan. Well done
Fowler Avatar
September 5, 2023 at 6:18 AM
LOL Jan! Congratulations! :)
Goldsmith Avatar
September 4, 2023 at 10:48 AM
Congratulations on your win. A creative/fun Limerick write/picture. Have a great day.............
Read Avatar
September 4, 2023 at 4:32 AM
Congratulations on your win Jan, your limerick was a classic.
Horne Avatar
September 4, 2023 at 4:14 AM
LOL, had a chuckle
Miller Avatar
September 4, 2023 at 2:09 AM
Very funny; congratulations
George Avatar
September 3, 2023 at 11:58 PM
This is so hilarious Jan. He must be having intense pain. Poor fellow with twisted nuts! :))) Congratulations on your great win.
Kitchin Avatar
September 3, 2023 at 2:19 PM
Jan, hilarious, Oh the imagery, ha ha, congratulations on your first place win!
Cunningham Avatar
August 24, 2023 at 11:40 AM
In the meantime he might want to put them in a bucket of ice cold water to cool em down lol. Good luck Jan. Tom
Flood Avatar
August 24, 2023 at 11:06 AM
Ha ha… great minds eh. We both went straight for the plums gag. My excuse is I’ve got a plum tree which is currently breaking its own branches under the weight of its own fruit. That’s why I had plums on my mind… what’s your excuse? Good luck in the contest. Terry
Beaufort Avatar
August 22, 2023 at 12:57 PM
YOU are a master at this!!!
Dietrich Avatar
August 21, 2023 at 4:50 PM
Great job as always. Plum silly!
Hamill Avatar
August 21, 2023 at 5:20 AM
Jan, you are a real fruit and nut case. brilliant. simon :-)
Canerdy Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 11:51 AM
Oh, the pain! Good one, Jan. Janice
Andresen Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 11:17 AM
- ... an embarrassing situation :))) - GL - hugs
Severo Avatar
August 20, 2023 at 1:02 AM
You made me smile, did I make you smile?
Tor Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 7:54 PM
Jan you never fail to put a smile on my face. Love to escape into your humorous poetic genius. God bless you...
Lane Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 1:42 PM
This is why no other will ever deserve to wear your crown. Perhaps a booker, Jan. You’ve been writing some of your best naughty humor.
Kavanagh  Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 12:19 PM
So much innuendo going on here Jan, and your last line really kicks ass, (praying the ambulance man comes) yes it’s so impressively nuts lol, cheers David
Bauer Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 10:50 AM
Great title, Jan, and a very funny limerick! Best of luck in the contest…
Connelly Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:12 AM
Lololol... I was looking for one of your poop poems, but I'm happy that I read this one lolol
Connelly Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:57 AM
Always write more Jan: Neglecting what the "man" says... He's a bore
Allison Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:49 AM
ha ha ha - first time I ever heard the word scatology was on my poem float on when a disgruntled souper told me 'scatology' is not something poets should write about - well it only made me write more. oh i see her comment has changed lol lol:-)https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/float_on_661296
Connelly Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:44 AM
A very kind university professor once told me to never confuse escatolgy with scatology
Connelly Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:28 AM
I'm looking for your poop.
Allison Avatar
August 19, 2023 at 9:15 AM
lol thanks Jeff I have a crown as queen of poop but VERY occasionally I write on other subjects lol:-) hugs jan xx
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