Creative Traditional:

[Crimson Threnody]

Beyond the clouds, there is the village
The one which we wish we could pillage
The folk have a sweet tooth
Especially the youth
Upon the day of the great Spillage

Multi-colored sugary candies
Raining sugarcoated cavities
Red, blue, green, and yellow
Oh no! Here's the jello
The townsfolk fill their empty bellies

The "Spillage of Confection" is grand
Never will a greater day be planned
Immeasurable treats
There is no sweeter eats
In the village, soon covered in sand.

[mangodroplet]

Haha :]
mmmhhmm. Sweets. Yum.
But now i'm sad, because you blotted it out with sand >.<
RAWR!
come back sweet village!
Great limericks :]

[Crimson Threnody]

Thanks

[PaintedDiary]

Dear Crimson,

This was a pleasurable and whimsical journey of grand limericks! Let me smiling and a I read them all over again. Bravo.

Kim