There was a young lady from Bournemouth…

by Suw on January 27, 2004

It's not often you get limerick composed in your honour:

Suw, our blogging friend from near Bournemouth
Watched Trumpton while feeling forlorn. Cuth-
bert Dibble and Grubb
Became her social hub,
and beside her, covered in popcorn, Knuth.

Admittedly, The Limerickster had a few problems with rhyming 'Bournemouth' – which should be pronounced 'bornmuth' in case you're thinking that 'mouth' doesn't rhyme with 'Knuth' – but I think it's a sterling effort. Although I do confess to bias in this matter.

Steve Kane January 27, 2004 at 3:21 pm

There was a hot babe called Suw
Who knew what she wanted to do:
Write scripts and the perfect pitch
Win awards, get famous and rich
Then go home and cook a tasty beef stew.

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Suw January 29, 2004 at 10:33 pm

Thank you Steve. Two limericks. How wonderful! 🙂

Steve Kane January 30, 2004 at 3:23 pm

Took me ages to think of a last line that didn't end with 'poo'.

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