Kevin's Kit and Kaboodle

This is my 1st limerick that I woke up with on my lips - Ugh! Three stanzas long.

Kevin’s Kit and Kaboodle

Kevin’s Kit and Kaboodle,
Contained red beans, rice, and a noodle.
His food, he did like to season,
One day he was hung, from a tree, for no reason.
And now, he can no longer doodle.

There are a few cowards amongst us;
They’d like some to sit, in the back of the bus.
They wore hoods at night,
Gave people a fright,
And hung fine gentlemen, without any thought, or fuss.

They burnt crosses late at night, on the lawns.
Treated people like pawns,
And there wasn’t anyone with a brain,
To stop, halt, or refrain,
These jackasses, from killing future greats, in the dawns.


LeBuert  Feb.  2011