Limerick Poems About Farewell | Farewell Limerick Poems
Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: emotions,

The Time Has Come

Think it's about time to call it a day Brain doesn't function in the same old way Effect of my seizures Good wishes my readers It's been a magical ten years, so farewell I say


Written by Duke Beaufort
Categories: farewell, humorous, perspective, political,

oh for a second departure

Once simian stock from brambles
Orange buffoon whose ooze rambles
Orangutan clone 
On narcissist’s throne
Owns ape-man’s old brain in shambles



Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: happiness,

Five Happy Years

Joined The Soup back in two thousand twelve My happiest five years, it's where good friends dwell Some come and go Sure miss them so Sometimes return coz they find it a hard farewell


Written by Tim Smith
Categories: nonsense,

Farewell

My dabble in limericks is finally done
I'm sorry to say that this is the last one
The master is back
His name is sir Jack
So kick off your shoes we're about to have fun


Written by Diane Lefebvre
Categories: farewell, goodbye, humor, nonsense,

Tick Tac Mac

There was a young man we'll call Mac, who loved to suck on a tic tac. But one choked him today. What a price he did pay and he'll never, ever be back.



Written by Richard Breese
Categories: farewell, flying, fun, funny, giggle, humor, sky,

drop in traveler

i once knew a girl named sloot

who liked to travel by chute

dropping into a town

she would leave with a frown

due to the awful commute.


Written by Luke Acton
Categories: desire, destiny, farewell, heart, philosophy, sometimes,

An Expansion of a Question

A modicum of triumph.
A moment of no regret.
Is followed in sadness,
And bitter loose ends.
When you don't know whats wrong or whats right.
Why do we even fight? 
The weight of the world is oppressing and vile
Its takes a great deal just to make me smile.


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: farewell,

Overstayed My Welcome

Nearing the end here, don't think it'll be long My time is short may have sung my last song Met some very sweet peeps Love you guys heaps Overstayed my welcome soon be moseying on


Written by Warren Doll
Categories: farewell, funny, humor,

Limerick

There was a lady named Cass
Who on her deathbed passed gas
Respecting the dead
All stayed close to the bed
Hoping it would be her last


Written by Duke Beaufort
Categories: anger, bullying, violence,

Igor needs a bigger lab X

Some men came and rang my doorbell
They barked To your pen say farewell!
Since you dared insult
Our Trump lover's cult
It gets ten to life in a cell


Written by Robert Gorelick
Categories: humor,

Dear Spaniel Daniel

He left us and chased after rainbow and dove
And found his soul mate in the hills up above
Did we know the real Daniel
Our beloved cocker spaniel?
Farewell, our dear heart, adieu our true love

2/27/23


Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: farewell, how i feel,

No One Nyukked

There was a poet whose limericks sucked
He tried to be funny, but no one nyukked
   At first he was sad
   But then he got mad
This is his last limerick --- just your luck!


Written by Richard Breese
Categories: angst, anxiety, conflict, fun, humor, humorous, travel,

bye bye bye corona

a virus named joe and his dad

were riding on back of a lad

when split into two

they fell in his shoe

farewell son a charcoal footpad.


Written by Regina Mcintosh
Categories: america, education, farewell, funny, hilarious, history, leadership,

Biden Won

There was a man named Donald Trump
Votes counted - he went into a slump
Election swore he’d lost
No matter what it cost
Afterall, Biden wasn’t such a chump







Out On A Lim Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joseph May
November 19, 2020


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: devotion,

150 Calories An Hour

Got some amazing news, the best news of all Burn 150 cals an hour smashing your head on a wall But not recommended If survival is intended Could wind up attracting relatives for a final farewell


Written by Rico Leffanta
Categories: funny, nursery rhyme,

Sprinkles

The King lashed his horse with the rein
And galloped up front in the rain
When he lifted his sword
It was, 'Farewell my Lord'
For that was the end of his reign


Written by Vladimir Tumanov
Categories: corruption, farewell, humor, humorous, irony, joy, prejudice,

Bluebeard - Inauguration

Did you know?  Did you see?  Did you hear?
Did you think?  Did you hope?  Did you sneer?
For today is the day
that Bluebeard goes away!
Bid adieu to his mountainous rear!


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: friendship,

John John

John John is my buddy, special as hell And to think I was considering saying farewell He never lets me down Shoos away my frowns A special buddy for sure, unparalleled


Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: cute, farewell, girl, hair,

Sue's Curlicue

There once was a cute little girl named Sue
Smack dab down her forehead, a curlicue
   She so much wanted straight hair
   She planted an iron there
Now, instead of hair, she's got barbeque


Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: dream, fish, moon, travel,

Charlie, the Tuna

There once was an unusual tuna
Charlie dreamed of sailing to the luna
   Bought a huge water balloon
   But along came a typhoon
Farewell Charlie, wannabe Kahuna


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: farewell,

Zona Is Calling

Arizona is calling John John, time to mount your horse Sure your bags are already packed, no need to be forced Do you know that many Are wallowing in envy If you take me along, I'll worship you on all fours


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: sunshine,

My Motel

My weight is still plummeting, I'm happy as hell Wasting away, to my fatness I say farewell But it's the chance I take For goodness sake Young fillies will be bugging me for a night at my motel


Written by Gershon Wolf
Categories: cry, farewell, silly,

Mr and Mrs Obsolete

~ Mrand MrsObsolete ~


A picker of pockets used to get cash
Now just credit cards, and never a stash
   Shed a tear for old pickers
   They're dying off quicker
Than bearded ladies without a moustache


Written by David Bose
Categories: humor,

That Playboy Named Hugh

Farewell to that playboy named Hugh,
Whose magazine enterprise grew—
He published gloss shots
Of naked sexpots,
Though men read the articles through.


Written by Jack Ellison
Categories: farewell,

Buried Treasure

Searching for a buried treasure in my dresser Looking for undies that ain't fresh, just fresher Chances of fresh No hope, my guess It's overrated, but keep small animals at bay, however