W.O.L.F. 6 - Playful Void
Or a "knack", another form of art, condensed short set of instructions remotely resembling a haiku or a limerick, a set of thoughts so contradictory, such a wild paradox, that when your brain chewed through all the incredible layers of absurd, and the escheresque
Fortissimo
At that moment, mark was one of only a handful of personnel manning the limerick nuclear power station, which was located roughly an hour's drive northwest of philadelphia.
#32 - Of Insanity And Inanity (Short Story)
Like limericks? i know a couple of those. they're about penises. do you want to hear them?"
C1: Alex the First
"at least you had a choice though," alex said, laying back to get a good view of the underside of the top bunk, whose every inch was covered with dirty limericks, slogans, and crudely drawn porn. "touche!"
Kicking Up a Row
The captain's mirror counterpart was still thinking, loudly, of bawdy limericks. “can't be too sure…" ayenni did her best to shut it out. “where did you learn to do that?
An Ordinary Week: Sunday
Seuss limericks stuck in my head at the time. 'i would eat them with a fox; i would eat them in a box!' gah! shut up damnit!"
Mark of the Damned Teaser (Chapter 1)
“unlike other scholars in the world, i don’t spend all my time writing ponderous tomes or reciting ancient limericks. i’m much more interesting. wouldn’t you agree, valor?” he nodded enthusiastically and grinned.
Companions Chapter 21: Josh
"uncle pervy's dirty limericks." "perhaps you should take some parenting classes before teaching my son anything else." "i apologize if that was inappropriate. it was simply an inspiration. i can't believe how my destiny has changed."
Valentine's Story Time: What She Saw in Him, part two
Tonight was not the night for lullabies; tonight was the night for limericks, and especially filthy ones at that. "harder," she grunted, her earlier satisfaction with an amateur performance melting away.
Of Beleaugered Policemen (excerpt)
"i think i could manage a dirty limerick." said anzende. "i thought that vu's skill was all luck, his recentest theories sucked, kept me in the dark till i wanted to bark and i knew in the end i was..." "enough!" snapped voustrets.
100 Acre Wood Gone Wild
Unbeknownst to him, he was in fact reading a collection of dirty limericks bound in a thick leather cover.
Flowers of the Lily Nymph
And just like any poetry, it can be a beautiful sonnet, a bawdy limerick, or discordant trash. within the ranks of the fey is the lily nymph.