Clerihews- comic verses

Dove

Oh Little Miss Muffet!
Her belly, couldn’t really stuff it
The spider said “No way”
Could she eat the curds and whey

Whose is that, Batman?" πŸ¦‡ 
He’s looking like a Cat man
With all those kittens
He’s behaving rather smitten

Humpty Dumpty
He’s Looking rather Lumpy 
He fell out of his πŸ›Œ bed 
Now he’s sporting a bump on his head

Oh Lady Godiva
In the pool she would dive, ya! 🏊‍♀️ 
But she Forgot she was bare
Now everyone stares

There was a cat named Billy 🐈 
Who acted really silly
He would play with his tail
When he Bit it, he would wail

There’s an old mourning dog πŸ• 
Whose mine is in a fog
He barks in his sleep
and in the morning does weep

The was a clever fly  πŸ¦Ÿ 
Was always raiding food on the sly
The spider was wiser
Jumped on him like a geyser 

  • Author: Dove (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 18th, 2020 21:17
  • Comment from author about the poem: My attempt at humor! Smilez!
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    Mary had a little lamb
    It's coat was black as soot
    And everywhere that Mary went
    It's sooty foot he put.

    Andy

    • Michael Edwards

      Mary had a little lamb
      she also had a bear
      I've often seen her little lamb
      but I've never ..........

      Sorry - I've forgotten the rest.

      • Dove

        Cute Andy!

        Baa πŸ‘

      • L. B. Mek

        if it was as much fun to write as it was to read, then I imagine you had a great time penning this one πŸ˜„

        • Dove

          Thanks Mek! It was fun, thanks for stopping
          By!

        • Michael Edwards

          Great fun - must write some - now see what you've done. lol πŸ˜€

          • Dove

            Of course I made one with Glenit-
            But the formatting didn’t work!
            Keep them coming Micheal!

            Smilez!!!

            • Michael Edwards

              Oh what a rascal is Glenit bee
              but a lovable rascal you must agree.
              Today he’s off for a game of tennis
              taking along his girlfriend Glenis.

              • Dove

                Great One Micheal, and I see you have the right format too! Excellent

                THERE WAS A BEE NAMED GLENIT
                CURRENTLY WORKING FOR THE SENATE
                HE SAYS ITS FOR THE MONEY
                BUT ITS REALLY FOR THE HONEY’S

                • Michael Edwards

                  Just written some - will post tomorrow - thanks for the inspiration.

                • ANGELA & BRIAN

                  BRIAN AQUI ~ Hola ROMANTICA ! Gracis for SEVEN vey comic verses - some based on Nursery Rhymes - Well Done ! Love your eclectic choice of Subjects ! Miss Muffet - Batman - Humpty Dumpty - Silly~Billy Cat - Mourning Dog & (not so) Clever Fly !

                  Jack & Jill went up the Hill
                  To fetch a pail of Water
                  Jill came down ~ with a Smile not a Frown
                  And now theve got a DAUGHTER !

                  Blessings & Peace to YOU & YOURS
                  Con Amor A & B & El Gato Ahumido ! ! !
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                  • Dove

                    Thanks Brian, I chose relatable subjects!
                    Love the comic lines!
                    Will visit the post! Thanks again
                    for stopping by!

                    Best to the Trio!

                  • Neville

                    Hardly bardly, but wunderfully wurdly...

                    Mary had a little duck, she also had a bat
                    Her duck would often hang upside down
                    Now wot ya think of that... 😎

                    • Dove

                      Ha Ha! Me thinks the bat is a bad influence on the little ducky! Thanks for the smilez!



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