Showing posts with label contest. Show all posts
Showing posts with label contest. Show all posts

Monday, July 25, 2011

Governing by Tweet

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A fellow who loved a good thrill
Not stuck behind bars
or stranded on Mars
he'd find ways to be ruler still.

Rachel Hoyt 2011.  All rights reserved.


This is my entry tor MadKane's Limerick-Off Monday.
Visit her blog to read more thrilling limericks today.

Monday, May 30, 2011

Duff Beer Limerick


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A fellow was in a bad mood.
His order had been misconstrued.
He'd ordered some Duff
but it was a bluff.
The bottle was empty. How rude!

© Rachel Hoyt 2011.  All rights reserved.


This is my entry for Mad Kane's Limerick Off.
and is being shared in the Thursday Poets' Rally.

Sunday, May 8, 2011

Biff's Limerick


A man thought it time to take stock
of the times that he'd said "knock knock".
Tap tap to the head
while the words are said
brought karma that still caused him shock.

© Rachel Hoyt 2011.  All rights reserved.


This rhyme was written for Mad Kane's Taking Stock Limerick-Off
and is being shared in the Poetry Pantry.

Sunday, April 17, 2011

Read My Name Necklace


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A gal with a very long name
wore it on her necklace chain
to teach all who spelled wrong
that weird name oh-so-long
without causing her vocals to strain.

Rachel Hoyt 2011.  All rights reserved.


This rhyme was written for MadKane's Nameless Limerick - Limerick Off.

My NaPoWriMo poem #19.

Saturday, April 16, 2011

Lung Love Limerick Contest


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I inherited my rhyming gift from my beloved Grandma Betty
who was also known to make some seriously scrumptious spaghetti.
Well, ok... not really... I just liked the way those words rhymed.
Also, I think she'd agree the joke was impeccably timed.

My Grandma Betty left this world many years ago and never saw
these wacky rhymes I write for you. (She'd drop her jaw.)
I thought a nice way to honor her on her birthday would be
to get my friends (that's you) to write her some limericks with me.

She would like it if we encouraged people to stop smoking,
by writing fun rhymes chock full of humor and joking.
So, I'm hosting a contest with the help of a limerick queen-
Mad Kane's the best limerick contest host I've ever seen!

How it works is that I will feed you a few "first lines" to use.
You use them to write as many limericks as you choose.
Mad Kane and I will judge your skill, silliness and poetry style.
You've got 'til Monday night to enter then I'll post awards after a while.


Are you ready to write a smoker's limerick for Grandma Betty?
Here's the non-rhyming instructions for whenever you are ready.

(1)  Choose one of the following first lines for your limerick:

It's time that you put out your butts.
or
I just can't stand the smell anymore.
or
Tobacco will end your life quicker.

(2)  Write your limerick in the comments section below or post it on your blog and leave the link here.  (If you do post your limerick on your blog, it would be great if you could include a link to the contest in your post.)

(3)  Please help promote the contest via Facebook, Twitter and your other blog networking groups.


You will have three days to write your limericks and post or link them here.  Mad Kane and I will judge your poems for both humor and poetic skill.  Check back Sunday, April 24th for the list of winners!  We hope to have enough entries to award first, second, and third place, plus a few honorable mentions.  Of course, we hope the joy of helping people laugh through their smoker withdrawals towards a tobacco free life is all the reward you need.  And now... let the Lung Love Limerick writing begin!


Sample #1 - by Rachel Hoyt

It's time that you put out your butts.
The black lung will get you, you putz.
Put it out.  Just be through.
Don't let smoking kill you.
Reach deep down -- get in touch with your guts.


Sample #2 - by Rachel Hoyt

I just can't stand the smell anymore
And I hate how it makes people snore.
I'm a ladylike gal.
Please don't take a hike, pal.
I'll stop reeking from ev'ry last pore.

Sample #3 - by Madeline Kane

Tobacco will end your life quicker.
So quit smoking already. Don't dicker.
It's bad for your heart
And it simply ain't smart.
So be kind to your lungs and your ticker.


If you need a brief refresher course on Limerick form or meter, visit the links in Mad Kane's most recent Limerick-Off post. 





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In this post are my NaPoWriMo poems #16, 17 and 18.

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Feeling Lucky?

(A bonus poem and contest for all of my fans.  I hope life brings you luck whenever it can.)

 

Sometimes I feel like a little spoiled rotten brat,
because although I won this, I'd rather have that.
I have strange luck at scoring myself tickets to shows,
yet continue to whine about my other life woes.
For nearly six years I've lived in a little doll house.
It's a bit more than rustic - my cat has a pet mouse.
Sill, it's affordably priced and conveniently located...
and my extra income must be lost or post dated...
because each time I check my balance online,
there is not enough money.  It's not moving time.
Perhaps I could find a guest house like the Quaids,
and live as a happy squatter the rest of my days.
Still I think I'd wish for my own simple living space,
and hope to win lots of money to make it a cooler place.

© Rachel Hoyt 2010