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THEME: ENGLISH LIMERICKS

PROBLEM: Is there any sense in poems of nonsense?

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Theme: ENGLISH LIMERICKS

Problem:Is there any sense in poems of nonsense?What is a Limerick?

A limerick is a kind of a witty, humorous, or nonsense verse with a strict rhyme scheme (AABBA).There was an Old Man of Peru,Who dreamt he was eating his shoe. He awoke in the nightIn a terrible frightAnd found it was perfectly true!

The rhyme scheme of limericks.

A rhyme scheme is the pattern of rhyme between lines of a poem or song. It is usually referred to by using letters to indicate which lines rhyme.Bid me to weep, and I will weep AWhile I have eyes to see; BAnd having none, and yet I will keep AA heart to weep for thee. BThere was a Young Lady of Niger, AWho smiled as she rode on a tiger; AThey returned from the ride BWith the Lady inside, BAnd the smile on the face of the tigerA The standard form of a limerick is a stanza of five lines, with the first, second and fifth usually rhyming with one another and having three feet of three syllables each; and the shorter third and fourth lines also rhyming with each other, but having only two feet of three syllables. Example:There was a clever old miser who triesEvery method to e-co-no-mize.He said with a wink"I save gallons of inkBy simply not dotting my i's"The Origin of the name Edward Lear Edward LearBorn - 12 May 1812 Holloway, Middlesex, UKDied - 29 January 1888 (aged 75)Sanremo, Liguria, ItalyOccupation - Illustrator, Writer (poet)Nationality - BritishEthnicity - White BritishCitizenship - British, ItalianPeriod - 19th centuryGenres - Children's literatureLiterary movement - Literary nonsense

VariationsA flea and a fly in a flue,Were trapped and knew not what to do,'Let us flee', said the fly,'Let us fly', said the flea,So they flew through a flaw in the flue.

There was a young man from JapanWhose limericks never would scan. When asked why this was,He replied "It's becauseI always try to fit as many syllables into the last line as ever I possibly can." There once was a man from the sticksWho liked to compose limericks. But he failed at the sport,For he wrote 'em too short.

There was an old man with a beard,A funny old man with a beardHe had a big beardA great big old beardThat amusing old man with a beard.Limericks for phonetic practiceThat mad actor, Max Hackney-Pratts Gathered masses and masses of hats, Kept a set in his bed, Twenty-seven on his head And the balance on black plastic mats.

Benjamin Gregory Berry Never drinks red wine or sherry But giving him whisky Is a little bit risky: He tends to get terribly merry!Is there any sense in poems of nonsense?Poetry Workshop