I badger I pressure
I brow beat I pester,
And even lament
For cause gone amiss,
If need be I torment
Tho I never do insist…
I dismiss I displace
I’m remiss to disgrace,
And erase to save face
When I’m out of place,
Tho I never do insist…
I coerce I compel
I harass I cajole,
Kick ass if they sass
Save ever with class,
Tho I never do insist…
I dare say
I don’t grieve
If wants sway,
I’ve knack to achieve
Of obtuse to be rid
If I be so bid,
Tho I never do insist!
I like the ryhm of this poem
And likewise I like the likes of they who like the rhythm of my rhythmic poems. Well I hope you also like limericks, because you just got one, and it isn’t from Limerick Ireland, but from right here in good old Sweetsburg, PQ, compliments of meself. Thanks for reading me. Jean-Jacques Fournier