Showing posts with label limerick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label limerick. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Break a Leg!


The other day I posted a couple of limericks here relating to the Rugby World Cup.

Just while I'm in limerick mode, a friend tweeted me that typical good luck greeting - Break a Leg! - in regard to The Mousetrap.   It's a very peculiar thing to say to anyone, let alone an actor - the last thing an actor wants is more drama!   So here's my response, limerick-wise:

When supporters say Break a leg,
Actors feel they’ve got egg
On their faces and
Go through their paces and
Hope it won’t be on one peg. 

For anyone who's interested in following up the possible origin of this peculiar expression, check out the page focused on it in the Glossary of Technical Theatre Terms. 

Saturday, September 17, 2011

RWC Limericks


A couple of other tweeters and I have considered writing some poetry relating to the current Famous Game that is receiving endless attention here in New Zealand at the moment (first quarter of an hour of the news tonight dedicated entirely to it, as well as all the normal sports news from half way through the News).  

Here are a couple of limericks written, it must be admitted, with a little speed.... 

There once was a Rugby World Cup
That made many sane people fed up,
With the constant insistence
And petty persistence
On every dread detail close up.

There once was a very small game
That somehow acquired worldwide fame,
In spite of its shallowness
It gained status All Hallowness
Making most other games seem quite lame.