The unappreciated limerick

Vagina, snatch, pussy, or twat?
It's a riddle what to say and what not.
Just don't call her the B-word
Or refer to the C-word
And please don't use "horny" or "hot."
 
Piss off with the gents of Lit
Those pompous and libelous twits
They prance about as they flex
Spouting they're god's gift to sex
But can nary find her clit!
 
Piss off with the gents of Lit
Those pompous and libelous twits
They prance about as they flex
Spouting they're god's gift to sex
But can nary find her clit!
I'm itching to rewrite this a little:

Those gents and their ungentle kind
Who raucously speak their own mind
They flounce as they flex
That they're god's gift to sex
But nary a clit can they find
 
I once was kicked out of a chat at quite a youthful age
For using inappropriate language on the chat stage
Little did I know
The chatbot was aglow
As robot read my "and all" as "anal" and kicked me in a rage!!!
 
An author, in his hubris once chose,
to share not with the locals his prose.
They laughed, not mislead,
as, It's beyond you, he said.
while wearing the emperors new clothes.
 
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Life is wonderful, rich, and surreal,
With scents of paradise that appeal.
Warm, moist, and ideal,
A true home to reveal...
There’s no joy like the dung beetle’s feel.
 
Even if life gives you a hit
Chewing your ass until you can't sit
Joy is a choice
Keeping a smile
Even when standing in shit.
 
The gigolo said to the whore,
"Miss, I'll bet you that I get paid more."
But the whore shook her head,
And smiling, she said,
"Sir, it's pussies, not pricks, they adore."
 
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