This column basically started as a dare.

I was chatting with Bill Stewart, our sports editor here at the Morning Sentinel and Kennebec Journal, and jokingly, I suggested a column of limericks. If you’ve read my nonsense over the years, you know each spring, I bludgeon good poetry with a series of sports haiku.

When another column idea was put on hold, I suggested limericks, as a goof.

“Do it,” Bill said.

OK, it wasn’t actually a dare in the strictest sense. It was more of a friendly challenge. Who am I to turn down an editor’s request? I’m game. Like haiku, a limerick can be used to comment on an important issue of the day. Or in this case, tomfoolery and hopefully a chuckle or two.

Here’s another thing about limericks. They’re usually not rated PG. They’re usually not rated PG-13.

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Bawdy. Blue. Off-color. Suggestive. Salacious. Risqué. Ribald. Indelicate. Dirty, OK? Limericks are usually dirty. If you asked a haiku to watch your house while you’re on vacation, you’d come home to find it cleaner than you left it. If you asked a limerick to house sit, you’d come home to a mess, and a stranger’s underwear draped over a lampshade.

You won’t find any of those limericks here. Unless you find 8-man football or Rob Gronkowski particularly cheeky.

Let’s get this nonsense over with.

 

Gronk

The tight end kept us all guessing

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Leaving Pats fans everywhere stressing

Is Gronk gone or not?

Talk radio’s fraught

‘Til “no,”Gronk’s finally confessing

 

Red Sox GM search

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First thing we need is some arms

Scour the minor league farms

So we do not forget

Xander, Devers, and Betts

Those bats full of so many charms

 

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UMaine women’s basketball

There once was a team up in Maine

The coach has a very big brain

She draws up the plays

And puts fans in a craze

The best player, she hails from Spain

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UMaine football

Recall last season’s success

Now, we must confess

To win here is hard

Fans let down their guard

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Playoffs? Can’t hazard a guess

 

Class A Football

Eight teams with enrollments so high

Above others three of them fly

Five with no chance

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At the gold ball to glance

Maine football releases a sigh

 

David Pastrnak

This scorer from Republic of Czech

Goalie confidence he seems to wreck

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A flick of his wrist

Back of net is kissed

A gentle, goal-scoring peck

 

Boston Celtics

New faces are wearing the green

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Fortune is tougher to glean

Will this team lose or win?

Is the depth much too thin?

In Portland, Taco is seen

 

MPA

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Build bridges then burn them down

Schomaker pleads with the crown

You know you’ll get booed

But afraid you’ll get sued

No show at course check? Frown

 

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Michael Bennett

A fight was had with a coach

Is that the wisest approach?

Playing time low

Frustrating, we know

Always a tough one to broach

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8-man football

Traditionalists call it not real

Say it’s football missing the peel

When players start hitting

Critics are quitting

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And football is played with some zeal

 

Travis Lazarczyk — 861-9242

tlazarczyk@centralmaine.com

Twitter: TLazarczykMTM

 

 

 

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