There goes old Mackemstine Roger, off to find a new todger. The one that he had, he shared with his dad to service his sister the lodger.
An Old Etonian named Boris Unleashed all kinds of horrors He claimed he wanted Brexit done But really just wanted lots of fun And millions of Trumpian dollars
There once was a manager called Bruce, Whose tactical nous was obtuse, 442?, "Aye, that'll do", "Now play your best lads and divvent lose!".
I have a little feeling That Trev is off beelin Cos he's named the cans master But his Limericks are a disaster
The main concept of this forum Is to post with tact and decorum Some readers post humour And others a rumour But Pouchy just posts to bore em.
A broken-nosed Geordie called Steve Encouraged Toon fans to believe That one day their team Would allow them to dream As soon as Mike Ashley would leave Meanwhile, on the banks of the Wear The locals wept into their beer They swore 'til I die' And on TV would cry But turn up to a match? Never fear!
There are a few girls on the Wear Who ain't ugly when seen from the rear They really are easy If you like your chips cheesy And are ready to risk gonorrhea