|
|
| Which limerick is your favorite? |
| WitchyBoy - First entry |
|
0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Miasolaris - First entry |
|
50% |
[ 2 ] |
| Witchboy - Second entry |
|
0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Miasolaris - Second entry |
|
25% |
[ 1 ] |
| Wiccan_Black_Angel - First entry |
|
0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Wiccan_Black_Angel - Second entry |
|
25% |
[ 1 ] |
|
| Total Votes : 4 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 12:41 pm
This is somewhat like a poetry contest, only it has to be a limerick.
What exactly is a limerick?
A limerick is a five-line poem with a strict meter. The rhyme scheme is usually "A-A-B-B-A".
Example And let me the canakin clink, clink; And let me the canakin clink A soldier's a man; A life's but a span; Why, then, let a soldier drink.
If you're still not sure, take a squiz at what my good friend Wikipedia says about it.
The Rules:
» There are some really young people in this guild, so please keep it PG-13. If you're not sure if the content of your limerick is PG-13 or under, then please contact one of the crew members.
» You can enter as many times as you want!
» Be nice to your fellow contestants. Unless they ask for honest criticism, don't give any at all.
At the end of the party, we will set up a voting system for you all to vote on your favorite. Whoever gets the most votes will win the contest along with a special prize.
Go for it! Let loose!
[but not too loose ninja ]
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 6:54 pm
there once was a witch in toronto
who had an itch in his big toe,
he cast his spells,
went to wishing wells,
but to this day the itch is his woe.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2007 7:53 pm
Grab the bowl and cup,
Get the spirits up,
Dance by the moon's light,
Let the spell take flight,
This is where the Gods sup.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:42 am
Miasolaris Grab the bowl and cup, Get the spirits up, Dance by the moon's light, Let the spell take flight, This is where the Gods sup. i like this one i came up with mine in like three minutes.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 10:02 am
the book ,the candle and bell
the mystic energies swell,
the magick is spun
the need is done
and once again all is well.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 6:28 pm
Ground beneath my feet,
Wrapped in a sheet,
Watching the moon,
It will be gone soon,
Running from the heat.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:54 pm
there once was a horse named trot
but he always ran on the spot
he soon then fell
"Oh no" cried Nell
for now he's a parking lot.
(I know it's lame....but hey..)
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2007 5:56 pm
Time on my face
Keeping up with a pace
No time for the mall
Feel I should fall
And now I've forgotten the lace.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
