{"id":91479,"date":"2016-07-23T07:35:42","date_gmt":"2016-07-23T07:35:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.merindab.com\/private\/2016\/07\/23\/famous-poems-rewritten-as-limericks-2\/"},"modified":"2016-07-23T07:35:42","modified_gmt":"2016-07-23T07:35:42","slug":"famous-poems-rewritten-as-limericks-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.merindab.com\/private\/2016\/07\/23\/famous-poems-rewritten-as-limericks-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Famous Poems Rewritten as Limericks"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/thessalian.tumblr.com\/post\/147605058999\" target=\"_blank\">thessalian<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/blue-author.tumblr.com\/post\/147509849315\" target=\"_blank\">blue-author<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/mslorelei.tumblr.com\/post\/147503175900\" target=\"_blank\">mslorelei<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/jessamygriffin.tumblr.com\/post\/138705169927\" target=\"_blank\">jessamygriffin<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/eternalrisingphoenix.tumblr.com\/post\/134734611529\" target=\"_blank\">eternalrisingphoenix<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/ceruleancynic.tumblr.com\/post\/134728696009\" target=\"_blank\">ceruleancynic<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/naamahdarling.tumblr.com\/post\/134692406946\" target=\"_blank\">naamahdarling<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/seananmcguire.tumblr.com\/post\/134667752325\" target=\"_blank\">seananmcguire<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/animatedamerican.tumblr.com\/post\/134667238642\" target=\"_blank\">animatedamerican<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/eriakit.tumblr.com\/post\/134213059723\" target=\"_blank\">eriakit<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/morkaischosen.tumblr.com\/post\/133818552674\" target=\"_blank\">morkaischosen<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/naamahdarling.tumblr.com\/post\/133745568566\" target=\"_blank\">naamahdarling<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"http:\/\/thepoetrycollection.tumblr.com\/post\/3729492718\" target=\"_blank\">thepoetrycollection<\/a>:<\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p><strong>The Raven<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>There once was a girl named Lenore<br \/> And a bird and a bust and a door<br \/> And a guy with depression<br \/> And a whole lot of questions<br \/> And the bird always says \u201cNevermore.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong>Footprints in the Sand<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>There was a man who, at low tide<br \/>Would walk with the Lord by his side<br \/>Jesus said \u201cNow look back;<br \/>You\u2019ll see one set of tracks.<br \/>That\u2019s when you got a piggy-back ride.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong>Response to \u2018This Is Just To Say\u2019<\/strong><\/p>\n<p> This note on the fridge is to say<br \/> That those ripe plums that you put away<br \/> Well, I ate them last night<br \/> They tasted all right<br \/> Plus I slept with your sister. M\u2019kay?<\/p>\n<p><strong>Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>There once was a horse-riding chap<br \/>Who took a trip in a cold snap<br \/>He stopped in the snow<br \/>But he soon had to go:<br \/>He was miles away from a nap.<\/p>\n<p><strong>Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>There was an old father of Dylan<br \/>Who was seriously, mortally illin\u2019<br \/>\u201cI want,\u201d Dylan said<br \/>\u201cYou to bitch till you\u2019re dead.<br \/>\u201cI\u2019ll be pissed if you kick it while chillin\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n<p><strong>I Wandered Lonely As a Cloud<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>There once was a poet named Will<br \/>Who tramped his way over a hill<br \/>And was speechless for hours<br \/>Over some stupid flowers<br \/>This was years before TV, but still.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>THE ONE FOR DO NOT GO GENTLE<\/p>\n<p>IM CRYING<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>A chap from a faraway land<br \/>Said two big stone legs (topless) stand<br \/>An inscription fine<br \/>Reads\u00a0\u201cthis shit\u2019s all mine\u201d<br \/>But all there\u2019s to see is the sand.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>OMFG,<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><b>The Second Coming<\/b><\/p>\n<p>The falcon flies wider in scorn<br \/>All things fall apart, or are torn<br \/>And now, what rough beast<br \/>Will arise in the East<br \/>And slouch Bethlehemward to be born? <\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><i>Edgar Allen Poe, \u201cThe Raven\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Enthroned on the bust by the door,<br \/>The raven exclaims \u201cNevermore!\u201d<br \/>It\u2019s rather annoying,<br \/>For I was enjoying<br \/>My mourning for dear lost Lenore.<\/p>\n<p><i>Edgar Allen Poe, \u201cThe Bells\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Bells are quite noisy, it\u2019s true,<br \/>And each has a quite distinct hue,<br \/>From silver and gold<br \/>Different stories are told,<br \/>Foretelling both glory and rue.<\/p>\n<p><i>W. H. Auden, \u201cFuneral Blues\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Shut off the clocks and the phone,<br \/>And let no dog bark with his bone:<br \/>Let the planes overhead<br \/>Only say \u201che is dead\u201d\u2026<br \/>Now I\u2019m sorry, there\u2019s nobody home.<\/p>\n<p><i>T. S. Eliot, \u201cThe Lovesong of J. Alfred Prufrock\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>A man can walk down on the beach<br \/>Roll his pants up and munch on a peach;<br \/>He isn\u2019t deluded<br \/>And won\u2019t be included<br \/>By mermaids that sing each to each.<\/p>\n<p><i>T.S. Eliot, \u201cThe Wasteland\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>You called me the hyacinth girl<br \/>When you gave sweet Shakespeare a whirl;<br \/>The city\u2019s unreal,<br \/>And the dead men don\u2019t feel,<br \/>So let\u2019s let the storm warnings twirl.<\/p>\n<p><i>Lewis Carroll, \u201cThe Jabberwock\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>\u2018Twas mimsy out there by the wabe<br \/>And all of the momewraths out grabe.<br \/>The Jabberwock\u2019s dead<br \/>(Some kid took off its head,<br \/>And his father said \u201cYou\u2019re my best babe!\u201d).<\/p>\n<p><i>Beowulf:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Terribly troubled, the Thane<br \/>Demanded defense from a Dane<br \/>For fierce in the fen<br \/>Mighty monsters maimed men<br \/>Great Grendal gave plenty of pain.<\/p>\n<p><i>William Butler Yeats, \u201cStolen Child\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Come on, human kid, and let\u2019s go,<br \/>There\u2019s so much to see and to show.<br \/>Run off with the fae,<br \/>Hurry fast, skip away,<br \/>And you\u2019ll never a mortal life know!<\/p>\n<p><i>John Keats, \u2018La Belle Dame Sans Merci&quot;:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>The sedge is all dry; spring has sped,<br \/>And the birds that once sang have all fled.<br \/>The merciless dame<br \/>Goes on making her claim<br \/>To young hunks who keep winding up dead.<\/p>\n<p><i>Lord Tennyson, \u201cThe Princess\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>The echoes keep fading away<br \/>With the splendor that ebbs with the day,<br \/>But the castle is grand<br \/>In this bright fairyland,<br \/>And there\u2019s not that much else I can say.<\/p>\n<p><i>Christina Rossetti, \u201cGoblin Market\u201d:<\/i><\/p>\n<p>At goblin men we mustn\u2019t stare,<br \/>And we shouldn\u2019t go to their Fair.<br \/>Their fruit may seem tasty,<br \/>But we can\u2019t be hasty,<br \/>And don\u2019t let them play with your hair!<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>Oh my god, the Beowulf one. \u00a0Oh.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>holy shit, the merciless dame is perfect<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>I love the jabberwock!<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><i>Shakespeare, Sonnet 18<\/i><\/p>\n<p><i><br \/><\/i><\/p>\n<p>Have I called you a summer\u2019s day yet?<\/p>\n<p>Like the sun, and ur makin me sweat<\/p>\n<p>Even Death is dismayed<\/p>\n<p>Cuz you castin\u2019 no shade<\/p>\n<p>An I wrote this so peeps won\u2019t forget<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>I\u2019m in awe.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><b>The Tygre<\/b><br \/><i>William Blake<\/i><\/p>\n<p>A tygre with dread symmetry<br \/>did burn so brilliantly\u00a0<br \/>that I asked with a fright<br \/>in the forest of night,<br \/>\u201cDid God make the lamb and thee?\u201d<\/p>\n<p><b><\/p>\n<p>Believe Me, if All Those Endearing Young Charms<br \/><\/b><i>Thomas Moore<\/i><\/p>\n<p>My love whom I gaze on today,<br \/>if all your looks faded away<br \/>I would love you still more<br \/>than ever before<br \/>and in love with you always I\u2019d stay.<\/p>\n<p><b>The Lady of Shalott<\/b><br \/><i>Alfred, Lord Tennyson<\/i><\/p>\n<p>A tender young lass from Shalott,<br \/>was forbidden to spy Camelot.<br \/>But within her mirror,<br \/>Lancelot did appear,<br \/>now the lass from Shalott is not.<\/p>\n<p><b>Catullus 16<\/b><br \/><i>Catullus<\/i><\/p>\n<p>To the old queens, Aurelius and Furius:<br \/>your criticism leaves me quite curious.<br \/>Do you think I am weak<br \/>because soft words I speak?<br \/>\u2018cause I\u2019ll fuck both your faces, I\u2019m serious.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p>This just keeps getting better and better.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>thessalian: blue-author: mslorelei: jessamygriffin: eternalrisingphoenix: ceruleancynic: naamahdarling: seananmcguire: animatedamerican: eriakit: morkaischosen: naamahdarling: thepoetrycollection: The Raven There once was a girl named Lenore And a bird and a bust and a door And a guy with depression And a whole lot of questions And the bird always says \u201cNevermore.\u201d Footprints in the Sand There was a &hellip; 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