Occasionally I post nonsense verse as comments on blogs such as on Esther Chilton’s Laughing Along With A Limerick or Chel Owen’s Terrible Poetry contests.
One day I might repost some of those limericks. Today I’m reposting what I submitted to Chel’s Terrible Poetry Contest: Valentine’s 2025.
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A sonnet is too long for me to write.
Besides I can’t remember how one goes.
Though rhythm, rhyme and such might bring delight
I cannot write another one of those.
Be happy, for a change, is all I ask.
Is it too much for smiles to bless your face?
A frown is such an ugly sort of mask,
so smile a teensy bit and show some grace.
We’ll soon be dead and then some say we’re gone,
but others say we’ll have to face a hell.
If heaven’s not the road we’re fighting on
we probably should repent of that as well.
In hell we might be roommates, don’t forget.
So smile, my dear, we haven’t got there yet.
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Beautiful 💞
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Thank you and blessings, Shreya!
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You’re welcome! ✨
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You’re welcome! ✨
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Frank, I don’t think you can write a bad poem…
Here is my top-of-my-head response…
I’d rather be a cell mate than a hell mate
Although I doubt I’d find a one with to confide
At least here on earth
One can pray for a second birth
And laugh while demons flee with their pride
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May all those demons leave while we laugh! Blessings and thank you, Mary!
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Excellent brother. Blessings.
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Blessings and thank you, Michael!
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Oh, what fun poetry can be.
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It can be fun. Blessings, Mimi!
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It is always great to see people have humor
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Thank you and blessings, Jim!
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God bless you, brother
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