Limerick Stories

A random collection of quirky pieces and limericks that don't fit into any of my other stories, so I've given them a book of their own. They're a bit out of left field; a lot like me.

🌸❯────「🌸」────❮🌸 𝙸𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝟷𝟶 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚎𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝟷 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚛-𝚞𝚙 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚅𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚒𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 @𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢. 🌸❯────「🌸」────❮🌸 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬. What began as a chessboard became a garden-of grief and laughter, faith and forgetting. Of fathers who never sat on thrones. Of men holding the wrong flowers on blind dates. Of a lab explosion and a Marble Queen shaking her head. Across eleven poetic forms-𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞, 𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐚, 𝐤𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞-𝟑❃ 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐀𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐥 is not one story but thirty windows into the same human heart. Some open onto darkness. Some onto dawn. Some onto beauty you didn't know you were allowed to name. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥. 𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬. For readers who recognize themselves in the specific, the restrained, and the resolutely alive. 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐨 🌸2026🌸 🌸❯────「🌸」────❮🌸

Silly little poems I have made up about Bailey.

Collection of my first-time poems (if they can even be considered that!). The poems are non-genre specific, I have some serious ones, some silly ones, some in-between. I hope you, kind reader, can gain something from this collection! I'll keep the dates on each poem I write so I can, hopefully, see improvement over the weeks.

Rumination ru·mi·na·tion /ˌro͞oməˈnāSH(ə)n/ Noun : a deep or considered thought about something. : the action or process of thinking deeply about something. An ongoing collection of poems to everyone about everything and anything under the sun.

Who are the Bungses? Who is Frogman Stump? What do our profile pictures mean? Find a funny new favorite with sparkles_x4 as we explain the details of our lives (and other randomness) in limericks, haikus, flash fiction and many other things...

Poetry i have written, A variety of different kinds of poetry ranging from Free Verse to Haiku's Some of these were first written on the app "Daily Prompt" Published: 11/03/22 Finished: Status: Ongoing

Just the standard Book of Bullshit. Spreading fuckery to all you boys and girls who need a bit of shits-and-giggles till someone giggles and shits.

Poverty, prayer, and Porter. Those were the three things that Cian came to know best during his childhood in Limerick. With his family struggling to survive on the dole and his father consumed with the drink, he quickly learns that childhood isn't what he sees in those American films he watches every few weeks. It isn't filled with laughs and throwing baseballs back and forth, or eating a large family dinner after saying grace. No, not at all. Rather, it is filled with cigarette ashes and guinness glasses, illness about and mugs of stout.

Poems created by yours truly, Lady Rose. Actually, I've always found poems fascinating and have always wanted to try and write some. I will attempt different forms of poetry. Hope you enjoy~ (Original background of the cover doesn't belong to me. Credit goes to whoever created it.)

I have 2 worlds, world of reality and world of imagination...