Daily Prompt
The pictures below are just a small portion of the 100s that were taken. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did taking them. Cheers.
Trademark,……really?
Here I go again. I am becoming addicted to limericks. Words and phrases keep popping into my head. If I am not careful, they could become my trademark. I am too weak to resist. They can be so delicious and tempting.
So, with that preamble in mind, here are two more to groan and giggle at.
A fine lady I know was a prancing,
Twirling and swirling and dancing.
The table I said,
Is not like your bed,
But in a pinch it’s great for romancing.
AND
Lady Nosebum read in circles most prudent,
Spewing mangled words she thought most fluent.
Was she smart and correct,
Cause no one could detect,
That she did enjoy a vowel movement.
Enough for now. Till the next time. Cheers.

A “Genius” Limerick.
Baby Hector was dubbed a boy genius,
By parents who gloated so gladius.
He’d wiggle and smile,
But, all the while,
He just wanted to play with his penius.
Genius
Cheers.
Limerick Time. Again.
A cool cat from PV call Tigra,
Had stripes much like a zebra.
When asked why he chose,
To repose in only those,
He replied, cool cats don’t like to shiva.
Chuckle
Bad Hair Day?
So, how do you feel when you wake up in the morning? Cranky, or happy, with a bounce in your step? This poor guy obviously got off on the wrong foot.
Cranky
And, with no apologies; show me a man with a bounce in his step in the morning, and I will show you a man with a rubber porch! Sorry.