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    #16
    Hoping to win an ice cream pail full of pennies
    from cott as a prize.....:



    #1
    Young Paddy had fists trained to fight 
    At any old bar at midnight
    His temper a flarin'
    Cause no girls were carin'
    And friends said, "Old Paddy ain't bright." 

    #2
    Young Paddy, with Mike, drove so fast, 
    His Mustangs just never would last
    Transmissions would fail
    While his father would pale
    And neighbours would stand back aghast. 

    #3
    Young Paddy drove stuck in a hole 
    His Dad's Massey tractor the goal. 
    He ground the wheels down
    And then headed for town
    Both Casinos had dices to roll.

    #4
    Young Paddy was Irish, red hair
    He drank and he swore, took the dare
    To text Widow Rose
    And in it propose 
    They marry, her money they'd share. 

    #5
    Young Paddy loved Mary's blue eyes
    And especially through four or five ryes
    He'd plan and he'd plot
    How to touch her hot spot
    And tell her the wildest of lies.

    #6
    Young Paddy was such an Old Fart 
    Cuz that Mary kept breakin' his heart
    So he drank and caroused
    Till the cops had him housed
    And awoke in a cell with a start.

    #7
    Young Paddy hung out with Short Mike
    Ever since they was six and could bike
    They puked, fought,  and prayed
    To get lucky and laid
    Till one nite poor old Mike met a dyke.....

    #8
    Bold Paddy had sex to propose 
    To this neighbor who called herself Rose 
    But before he was done,  
    He escaped, on the run
    And was sporting a red bloody nose. 

    #9
    They confessed they had sinned, to the priest
    Their penance designed for a beast 
    Both boys vowed "never more"
    As they piled out the door 
    Headed for St Patrick's Day feast. 

    Happy St. Patrick's Day, you rascals. Pars

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      #17
      Burnt set the bar pretty high with that
      one.

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        #18
        Oh shize, better be a pail of 1964 dimes for that
        effort. You have a calling, my friend. I cant even
        pretend to catch that with my Jeep Catchery.

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          #19
          So here's to every last bloke,
          Who's wives are as hot as the smoke,
          Now get on your knees ,
          And pleasure her please,
          For I'm tired of going for broke!

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            #20
            So where the hell is BTO?
            That's right the guy with the oversized pie hole.
            You'd think he'd be here
            With all the bantering and jeer
            Perhaps he's out kissing hutt smokeholes?

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              #21
              You guys bring a tear to my eye,
              Sort of like the show, "American Pie"
              The only thing wrong
              Is no BTO bong
              He refuses to play, he's too shy

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                #22
                Gust gets appointed to these things and
                by his own admission its a bit of a
                hobby for him.

                If he can't take the flak then he
                shouldn't be there.

                I have sat on boards but asking far too
                often " who thinks this shit up". I stay
                away from them.

                There is no reason for a wheat
                commission. Nor mandatory checkoffs.

                Let the guys like gust sign up and have
                the checkoff on their grain. I have
                better things to do with that cash.

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                  #23
                  Let us forget the old wheatie board
                  And its 8 crazy directors dear lord
                  Both Allen and Stew
                  Did not have a fukin clue
                  And now their admittable to a psych ward


                  That's it from me no more limericks. Done my
                  part

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                    #24
                    Let us forget the old wheatie board
                    And its 8 crazy directors dear lord
                    Both Allen and Stew
                    Did not have a fukin clue
                    And now their admittable to a psych ward


                    That's it from me no more limericks. Done my
                    part

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                      #25
                      Oh how I long for a beautiful thing,
                      That we all know well as the season called Spring.
                      But all this snow won’t do any harm,
                      For last fall it was dry out here on the Farm.
                      The itch to go seed is no reason to start crying!

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                        #26
                        Cheers to those who farm
                        To most the job does not harm
                        It is a good life
                        With a wee bit of strife
                        But to most, tis a lucky charm!!

                        Happy St. Patricks Day

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                          #27
                          Lol,good job everyone.

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                            #28
                            this is my first look at this thread. I
                            have no idea how that got posted.

                            Sorry folks.

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                              #29
                              One more....

                              You know we've all had enough
                              When you talk to your neighbor who's gruff
                              When I mention the snow
                              He says,"it can **** off and go"
                              He's tired of moving the stuff!!

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                                #30
                                Say ay Bro, Whatch Ya Wanna Do
                                Lotta ******* n' a Ton of Brew
                                BTO
                                Never Stress over a Hoe,
                                Aint Worried Bout Ya Friends, So Bring The Whole Crew!!!!!!!!!



                                And 4The Win, Sip, Sip, Sippin On, Double Shots Patron n' Corona's With The Lime!!!!!!!!!!

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