Okay.... Up for grabs are two Canadian 1951 nickels, one Big and one regular size. Anyone can play along. All you have to do is make up a limerick that has a reference to coins or money in general. Then we'll have a vote and the one with the most votes wins. Here's a real lame one that I came up with: There once was a man named Rickles who'd insult you for the price of two nickels But if you gave him a dollar he would hoot and he'd holler and instead of insults, he'd give you two tickles. I'm sure you can do much better than what I did. Contest entries must be submitted by Friday March 18th at 6pm (my time). Post them in this thread. Voting will take place until Sunday March 20th 6pm (my time). The winner will be declared shortly after that. Good luck and have fun with it!
No stress! Just have fun with it. I whipped up mine in a couple of minutes. You've got a week to play around with it.
$ $ $ Hiphop and you don't stop $ $ $ Here's one from Money Making Manhattan Where there's so much bull-talkin' smells like something you may've just sat-in. Be it Players strutting with too much bling, Or Traders flipping over every undervalued thing, Streets'll nickel-n-dime precious lil'so-sos, running back to their bullion bastion. :T$:
I havent a clue what to do As I hope neither would you But if Im the winner, I'll buy you all dinner But that's only if you say my poem is not poo
Limerick structure to help inspire others to write their own A limerick is a five-line poem written with one couplet and one triplet. If a couplet is a two-line rhymed poem, then a triplet would be a three-line rhymed poem. The rhyme pattern is a a b b a with lines 1, 2 and 5 containing 3 beats and rhyming, and lines 3 and 4 having two beats and rhyming.
There once a golden gal named Stella, At $4 dollars, she was a big hit with the fellas, With long flowing hair or coiled in a bun, Congress got some, the public got none, Wish I had one hidden in my cella that's the best I can do....does this meet the requirement of a limerick?
There once was a coin man named Pickel Who didn't want to spend a nickel He found it in a roll But he gave it to Cole And this is our story of our nickel Can we submit more than one?
There was a story about a man who died when he bent Who was greedy and never lent Found a lottery ticket on the floor As his eyes glow bright hearing the money soar This is the reason why you should always give your two cents
We'll stay with just one entry.....Makes it easier for voting. But keep it. I may do this again if this is popular.
Follow what Krispy stated about the limerick structure. Go ahead and revise yours if you want. "A limerick is a five-line poem written with one couplet and one triplet. If a couplet is a two-line rhymed poem, then a triplet would be a three-line rhymed poem. The rhyme pattern is a a b b a with lines 1, 2 and 5 containing 3 beats and rhyming, and lines 3 and 4 having two beats and rhyming. "
I once got this published in a poem book: I Like Coins By Alex C. I like coins, let’s start with the penny, They’re really quite common ‘cause they make so many. Next we have the nickel, which no one cares to see, That the nickel has a nickel percent of about 23. Then we have the dime, depicting F.D.R, Which no one knows that it’s lasted so far. After that we’ve got the quarter, with Washington’s head, Every year the back design’s changed again and again. Then we’ve got the half dollar, with President Kennedy, Who was put on this coin the year After 1963. Lastly, there’s the dollar coin, With S.B. Anthony, Or Sacagawea, or really any President, You see. So now you know why I like coins, And I’m not afraid to say, that Some coins that you find are worth far More than they say.
There once was a lonely old mime, Who wanted to collect every dime. One day, looking through rolls, what did he see? None other than a 1916-D! It was a beauty, clean of grime. I know, it's a non sequitur, but it's all I could come up with
There once was a man from Carson City Lately his luck had been quite sh@##* But for a bright shiny dollar He bought a beer then he hollered Turns out my life aint such a pity!