Limerick Shimerick

For the past few winter days
Have been caught by this new craze
Feel the need to pen down a rhyme
Every other time


The days are foggy and hazy 
Work is driving me crazy
Whatever I say has to rhyme
It otherwise feels like a crime

The people I meet are strange
They seem vaguely out of range
This strange girl likes to preen
But she is fat old queen

She thinks she is young
But has a fork tongue

Some people constantly squeak
Their heads need a good tweak

As put down this rhyme
Oh my God look at the time!!!!!!!!!