Sidney P wrote:
There once was a giraffe named Bob,
Who would look at his spots and sob.
He longed to be striped
Like zebra was striped,
That zebra who wished he was Bob.
and also,
After Barbara ate six moldy pies,
She slowly leaned back with a sigh,
Patted her tummy,
and cried, "Oh, yummy!"
But nobody understood why.
Mandy A penned these limericks:
A blubbering star cried in the night,
Saying, "Give me the power of flight!"
The galaxy heard.
Said, "Ha! You're absurd."
Forever a flightless, floating light.
and this one,
There was a young bee from the hive.In our next post, we'll have four more limericks, all written by the same young poet. Hurray! Congratulations to all of our wonderful students.
He was daring, fearless, quick, alive.
He challenged his skills,
And stung old man Mill!
If only the bee could revive.