Chasing the wild aardwolf - limerick for Linda by Kristina Woodhill Attracting an aardwolf named Punk An odd spell within the Oak's trunk Confused by the itching Of inner ants' twitching Hoped “wolf” meant a “vark” with great spunk! 03/08/2011 Author's Note: ;) Posted on 03/09/2011 Copyright © 2022 Kristina Woodhill Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/09/11 at 05:20 PM LOL! It's been a while since I've read a limerick as humourous and witty as this. Aardwolf had me scratching my head (is there such a beast?), trying to remember the last time I saw one, even on TV. :o) Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 03/09/11 at 05:24 PM GADZOOKS!!! There is indeed such a thing: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aardwolf Posted by Linda Fuller on 03/09/11 at 11:35 PM Oh, they’re spunky, these aardwolves and varks and they speak with such clamorous barks as to fill the night air with a deafening blare and their tails curl like furred question marks I've never had a limerick written for me before - thanks! :) Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2022 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)