limericks

It looks like the poster is me,
That posts the two hundredth with glee,
Like it or not,
it sure is a lot,
Of wit, passed to you, from me.

:wink:

The reign of the daylight falters
at the time when leaves’ colors alter
darkness nears its majority
as winter gains pejority
with the solstice its hopeful palster.

A linguist known as Ari Khedive
In a manner just subtly indicative
Asked a lady named Grace
To come up to his place
To discuss his bilabial fricative.

Okay, folks, I don’t mean to be rude
5 pages is too long-- understood?
So keep up the pace
But abandon this place
And go to Limericks, continued

With a bump I’m reviving this thread
so it won’t be numbered among the dead.
Limericks original (mostly)
should not become ghostly
as per this announcement from Ed.