…nothing to celibrate.
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No couplets at the poetry celibration– Iamb desperate from carnal frustration. Though I write a great ode, I just can’t get scrode. I’d give two feet for some rhythmic oration.
Nor to cerebrate.
Dave: Major burst of laughter as I read your limerick!
I too thought the word must have something to do with celibates.
Dactyl and spondee sound vaguely dirty, so I would have liked to work them in, but nothing came to me.
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March 18th, 2009 at 5:14PM
No couplets at the poetry celibration–
Iamb desperate from carnal frustration.
Though I write a great ode,
I just can’t get scrode.
I’d give two feet for some rhythmic oration.
March 18th, 2009 at 5:20PM
Nor to cerebrate.
March 18th, 2009 at 5:43PM
Dave: Major burst of laughter as I read your limerick!
I too thought the word must have something to do with celibates.
March 20th, 2009 at 9:39AM
Dactyl and spondee sound vaguely dirty, so I would have liked to work them in, but nothing came to me.