January 21, 2013
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Dirty Limericks, Dirty Haikus, and Something Else...oh my

We were clad in just our birthday suits
You pulled on your black leather boots
“On your knees!” you commanded.
“Eat me now!” you demanded.
I guess this is how you treat new recruitsTaking stronger pills
Pissing every five minutes
Better be worth itYou cushion that weight
You look damn good wearing jeans
Girl, I’ll slap that assYou have such a beautiful ass, if-
I am near it I can’t be passive
I will spring into action
And give you deep satisfaction
But heed my warning, my penis is massiveMakes the world go 'round
It's emotion in motion
Sex is exerciseThere is one more book
It's not written by Adams
It sucks sweaty dongYour unmatched success is astounding
The acclaim for your dates is resounding
But from all that I’ve learned
One thing has me concerned
Your pussy must take one hell of a pounding
That site worries me
It's so fun and addictive
Where I go to trollKids are idiots
Not everyone is that way
But a huge numberIt’s too bad I’m hung like a mouse
I heard it all the time from my spouse
But you make me feel so manly
And since you treat me so grandly
I’ll buy you a house
That's Shakespeare in Love
Not a fan of that movie
Because of PaltrowI watch pro-wrestling
How can women love this fact
Will think I am gayYou genuinely love your profession
Certainly you give me that impression
You get hundreds of bucks
For all the dicks that you suck
Growing rich in a recession
Have I become sick?
Black clouds hover overhead
Oh snap, it is onMy head is throbbing
I am going to throw up
When did I eat corn?I’m amazed how completely you know me
You are aware that I love when you blow me
I could not be more thrilled
When your sweet mouth I’ve filled
But please don’t feel obligated to show meThe things I would do
For some love right about now
Would make Steve O cringeHere is your haiku
Eating people, robbing banks
That's the life for meYou take me in your mouth all the way
I just want to stay there the entire day
The feeling is exquisite
Each time that I visit
I so enjoy the time we get to play
thank you very much
Too dumb to be poetic
That's why I'm funnyyour lips are so close
i can smell how they would taste
just lean in closerThe apartment walls seem very thin.
And we often raise up quite a din.
“Oh, no, we’re not banging.
It’s a picture we’re hanging.”
We lie to the neighbors and grin.
Be happy, be kind
Because others will see you
And judge your actionsMy shoes are so big
They are quite heavy as well
From wrist to elbowI saw you and became aroused at first glance
You talked about lust and sweet romanceI tried to think of baseball
It didn’t help me at all
I came as soon as you took off my pantsOh Rick Santorum
I feel like he's just trolling
He can not be trueMy mind's with the trees
with the fresh air and the seas
Must go somewhere new
My sharp wit has lost some of its keenness.
My deportment now shows hints of meanness.
What I’m certain I need
With all possible speed
Is the touch of your hand on my penis.
Comments (18)
Ha! Nice ones.
Lovely limerick
If only I could write you
I'd say fuck haiku
Because of my love for word play eharmony.com matched me up with a woman who communicated in limericks. After communicating for weeks we decided to date but my friend warned me "You're going out on a limerick".
I just had to pee
There wasn't a bathroom near
I used the treehouse
I miss Dennis Green
Bears are who we though they were
We'll crown their asses
I thidn't think of this
blissfull chastity reigneth
cry the nights empty
A dirty limerick I can't write
I've been thinking about it all night
So I'll leave it here
I've come quite near
But there are no adequate endings in sight.
read nasty haikus
hosed down the screen with lysol
need to fumigate
This is why I quit writing.
These haikus didn't help my oral fixation. The stars must be aligned for BJ's.
You are not dumb.
You're better than me
In writing awesome haikus
I'm such a loser
Nicely done, Sir Godfather
I guess those (pentecostal?) folks get their exercise in during service.
some very fine things you have written
and the correlations to cats and kittens
must attract some love
other than an old batter's glove
they must leave plenty giggling and rather smitten
A bloke after me own dear, sweet heart.
For he knows I'm quite fond of the art
to get on my knees
let him do as he please
He tastes very good til we part.
(I hope you made the brats, baby...)
I can't write limer
icks but i can do haiku
I am talented
Oh that was not dirt-
y. Let me try again. Mud.
Not that kind of dirt!
Sexy haiku go!
penis dick boobs go! Lips
feet, masturbating!
now i would confess
to a priest but it would be
awkward while nude
i am not a fan of paltrow either
i'm amazed at how many of these you can always write... whenever i try to think of stuff to write, total (blonde!) blank... and Anderson, thank goodness for the ridiculist... otherwise none of would have gotten to hear his giggle!
If by "the power of the holy ghost" they mean "meth", yeah, that last gif is totes legit
my dirty mind doesn't get awake until 8.
Your poems are awesome.
I laughed way too much at them.
But I cannot write.