Okay.... the submissions for the contest are in. Let's get the voting underway! The member who has the most votes by Sunday March 20th 6pm (my time) will be declared the Resident Coin Talk Poet! (and the winner of the two coins) Here are the entries! #1-Krispy: Here's one from Money Making Manhattan Where there's so much bull-talkin' smells like something you may've just sat-in. Be it Players strutting with too much bling, Or Traders flipping over every undervalued thing, Streets'll nickel-n-dime precious lil'so-sos, running back to their bullion bastion. *************************************************************** #2-tlasch I havent a clue what to do As I hope neither would you But if Im the winner, I'll buy you all dinner But that's only if you say my poem is not poo **************************************** #3-LFCfan There once a golden gal named Stella, At $4 dollars, she was a big hit with the fellas, With long flowing hair or coiled in a bun, Congress got some, the public got none, Wish I had one hidden in my cella ***************************************** #4-jcakcoin There once was a coin man named Pickel Who didn't want to spend a nickel He found it in a roll But he gave it to Cole And this is our story of our nickel ******************************************* #5-shoewrecky There was a story about a man who died when he bent Who was greedy and never lent Found a lottery ticket on the floor As his eyes glow bright hearing the money soar This is the reason why you should always give your two cents ******************************************************* #6-cookiemonster12 There once was a lonely old mime, Who wanted to collect every dime. One day, looking through rolls, what did he see? None other than a 1916-D! It was a beauty, clean of grime. ******************************************************* #7-petro89 There once was a man from Carson City Lately his luck had been quite sh@##* But for a bright shiny dollar He bought a beer then he hollered Turns out my life aint such a pity! ************************************************* #8-coinmaster1 When I found a 2011 $100 bill, I ecstaticly hollered, "Boy, what a thrill!" I couldn't believe my eyes, then to my surprise, the piece said "facsimile," and I started to cry. Then I said, "Why is the world such a lie?!" ***************************************************** #9-Mark14 There once was a man from Nantucket He had a ship but he sunk-it Now his gold is all gone And now he cant even pawn his chicken because he plucked-it ******************************************************* #10-H8_modern I'll save all of mine 'til I'm old The feel and the heft of the gold Don't tell me my Eagle Is no longer legal Take them when my hand is cold *************************************************** #11-LostDutchman Doug went to a coin shop in Nantucket. He was looking to add to his collection of Ducats. "What do you mean?" "You only sell coins with green beans?" On the way home he cried buckets. ***************************************************** #12-green18 There once was a man from Nantucket, Who found two dimes and a nickel in a bucket, With these, he said, I can well buy some bread, And so, not have to kick the bucket...... ********************************************** #13-d.t.menace I really would like that nickel But I'm definitely of in a pickle I can't think of a thing To make my poetry sing Now my hopes are down to a trickle ************************************** #14-lucyray Mercury With copper, of reeds, and of silver What else am I able to give her? Wings crowning her cap! Said a very fine chap.. Thus, 'of thought, Liberty' did deliver. ******************************************* #15-1066merlin There one was a man from Killkenny He'd do anything to find a penny His wife would say, "you can't do that all day"! You Already have to Many! ************************************************ #16-gviking If your Morgan ain't looking too fine, with a crusty 1899, Scrub with polish and soap! But don't start to mope When its slab only says "Genuine." ************************************************* #17-fretboard There once was a witch from Alabama She joined the Tea Party against Obama She bought her some dimes and worked with some mimes but it just didn't help her with rhymes!! ****************************************************
Shoewrecky, I don't see what you must be seeing, for I cannot tell who voted for which limerick..maybe I'm not seeing it right. Anyway, I can honestly say that I voted for someone else's limerick. Lucy
Trying again, I wrote this wrong, after looking back.. H8, Nice post. FWIW, each of us hear and read and speak (interpret) words with differing cadence. I say potato, you say "puhtahtoh" (geez, don't know how to spell that phonetically!) So for me, my line of "Is it that I increase my stack" has a three beat cadence (feet) (Placing my accent on 'that', 'increase', and 'stack'. And, I also can see that your suggestion might be better (cadence might then be 'to', 'increase' and 'stack'. Perhaps either, in a sing song way.. Anyway, no matter. My limerick for the contest was titled "Mercury", and this one was for fun. Hope you'll read that one when you have the time. I enjoy this stuff, and it was in fact very nice of you to write to educate me and everyone else. Truly, you did that kindly enough. Remember, this is to be fun. Heaven forbid everyone begins correcting everyone else!! And, I DO want to be corrected when I can learn from it. Critique is how we learn (how I learn) Lucy
Notice I revised Lucyray's entry because I put up the wrong one. After viewing the votes and voters, this change will not affect the current standings up to this point. Sorry for the error, Lucyray!
I hesitated writing that response thinking it would be interpreted as being more harsh than was intended.An english lit. degree can sometimes be a burden when it comes to reading other peoples' writing.Both of Lucyray's limericks are well done; I just have a picky ear. I deleted my post a little too late; I'd hoped it had not been as widely read and it could have faded into oblivion.