Mural by artist Ponywave on Venice Beach in Venice, California.

There once was a world crowded with germs,
The death toll, paradise for the worms.
In our sickness and health,
we kept telling ourselves,
Fuck this, and in no uncertain terms.

This limerick was written for Sarah’s Saturday Mix—Lucky Dip Limerick. Join us.

8 responses to “No Uncertain Terms”

  1. Certainly, no uncertain terms…

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  2. no messing about, straight in.

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    1. Too much? Not a very delicate limerick.

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      1. No it shows anger and justifiably so, I think.

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  3. I like the give it to them straight attitude of this; the up yours attitude 🙂

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    1. Thanks, John. Maybe there’s a dirty little limerick book in the making.

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      1. ooo that would be a fun read; irreverence makes interesting copy 🙂

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      2. Done, I shall call it my sick, sick limericks

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