There once was a shark named Sly
Who seemed to surf out of the sky
The wind it did blow
Whispering go with the flow
Riding the wave of goodbye
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #337: Surf.
Cloud Surfing
Category Archives: Limerick
C/2022 E3 (ZTF)
Under skies of Neanderthal
There once was a green icy ball
Now it’s come back around
50,000 years bound
This week is the comet’s last call
Don’t miss this opportunity…
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #339: Missed Opportunity
Landscape of a Land Crab
There once was a land crab named Bligh
Whose demeanor was naturally shy
He would hide in his hole
Acting more like a mole
Than a cantankerously snappish guy
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #322: Landscapes.
L’Orange
There once was a duck named L’Orange
Who was particularly fond of borage
A trap we did lay
Now his name is Pâté
And we raise a glass in homage
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #209: Orange
For Steve
Crossing over
To the wild side
Another Dog Star
Photo by Steve’s Dad, Russ Lathrop Repost of my limerick
In response to Patrick Jennings’s Pic and a Word Challenge #121: Crossing
Flutter-Bye
There once was a fly of butter
Whose love for a truck was quite nutter
He thought love would last
‘Til it gave him the gas
Thrown off to the clouds heart a-flutter
Dead Soldier
Much to my pounding head’s dismay
It was clear there would be no café
The pot, it was sick
Not even a click
Or a light on the menu display
In response to Jennifer Nicole Wells One Word Photo Challenge: Appliance
Scarlet Dove
There once was a a dove named “Robirda”,
Who was known as a bit of a flirta.
Then to her dismay,
An egg she did lay,
Now she wears a red A on her shirta.
“Said Evidence”
Fleaker
The cross ‘tween a flask and a beaker
Is commonly known as a fleaker.
Here chemistry’s played
When reagents are made,
In glass that is stronger, not weaker.
In response to Photography 101: Glass
Bad Bird
Much to my finger’s dismay,
Bad bird was in no mood to play.
The moment he struck,
My mouth uttered f*#%!
So I flipped him the “bird” as repay.
In response to Photography 101: Moment
Dancing Echoes 
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