March Limerick Contest

We have so many great writers at Scripted Who know limericks are rarely outwitted In honor of St. Pat's And leprechaun hats They've penned their best poems and submitted

To read all of the submissions see the table of contents below. Make sure to vote for your favorite and the winner will be announced on St. Patrick's Day!

1. Lass Named Yvonne - Joseph S.
2. On the Subject of Doubt- Paul L.
3. A Leprechaun Told Me - Tim S.
4. Young Man Called Patrick - Malcolm C.
5. Saint Patrick's Life - Miranda G.
6. Young Lad Named Chuck - Jennifer M.
7. Writer So Slick - Cheryl B.
8. Guy Name O'Putin - Jeff M.
9. Yard Without Snow - Amanda J.
10. Drunk Quinn - Nick C..

Lass Named Yvonne

By Joseph S.

There once was a lass named Yvonne Her eyes were as green as a lawn On her way to the well She tripped and she fell She still had her sleeping mask on

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On the Subject of Doubt

By Paul L.

St. Pat, on the subject of doubt, Proclaimed o'er the rim of his stout: "A man is most true After hoisting a few; That may be what keeps him devout."

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A Leprechaun Told Me

By Tim S.

A leprechaun told me, "I hear It's riches you'd like to appear. Since I don't exist, My pot of gold's mist -- You'd better keep writing, my dear!"

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Young Man Called Patrick

By Malcolm C.

There was a young man called Patrick, Who liked to perform the odd hat trick. He pulled off his hat, Pulled out a bat, And fashioned a fabulous house brick.

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Saint Patrick's Life

By Miranda G.

Saint Patrick's life started quite grim; He was made slave on an Irish whim. God told him to flee And teach Christianity, Now all the Irish lift a drink to him.

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Young Lad Named Chuck

By Jennifer M.

There once was a young lad named Chuck. Who worked hard to get his life unstuck. He collected clovers in shades of green And drove out snakes that were mean, But in the end all he had was bad luck.

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Writer So Slick

By Cheryl B.

There once was a writer so slick She found a remarkable trick To combat her writer's block She caught a leprechaun under a rock And got him to help write her limerick.

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Guy Name O'Putin

By Jeff M.

There once was this guy name o' Putin, whose own horn he always was tootin;. His Olympic moment be grand, but overplayed he his hand, 'cause for Ukraine we all are a rootin!

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Yard Without Snow

By Amanda J.

I once had a yard without snow Where it is now I don't know Until it comes back I'll drink Gentleman Jack And bask in the neon white glow!

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Drunk Quinn

By Nick Callos

Atop the small chair sat drunk Quinn, He sang songs of Saint Patrick's kin, A burp from his mouth, A fart from down south, More beer by the pier for the win.

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_ Do you have a St. Patrick's Day limerick you want to share? You can enter the contest by submitting your limerick to Nicole@scripted.com by March 15th! _

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Published by Nicole Karlis on Wednesday, March 5, 2014 in Writing Contests.