Luke in Limericks!

Luke in Limericks!

Introduction

Luke in Limericks! provides a condensed version of the Biblical Book of Luke, the third part of the four Gospels, written by myself, a poet.  It is a companion study guide, yet no substitute for Bible reading.   Using modern language and a sense of humor when appropriate has brought this fresh view of the Gospel.  The stanzas are not verse by verse—some of them represent several verses because of poetry’s strictures—but they stimulate the reader to look up the actual Biblical references.

Limericks, as you may well know, start with a line of eight syllables, followed by another line of eight.  Then come two lines of five syllables each, then another line of eight syllables.  The five syllabled-lines rhyme, as do the eight-syllabled.

For example, this is Luke 18: 18-25:

“How can I get eternal life?”

Asked a rich man.  “For you, much strife,”

Said Jesus.  “Good?

God only should

Be called that.  You’ll need to leave your wife,

Possessions, all.”  The rich man blanched.

“Easier on a camel ranch

For one beast to get

Through a needle’s eye, yet

Your love of stuff you cannot stanch.”

Some help the reader to understand confusing passages, such as 19:11-17, the parable of the ruler who left three slaves in charge of some of his funds, which can be confusing.  Modern words I’ve used can further convey the meaning (“cooler;” “subscribe”).  

Luke 19: 11-26

“Here’s a story: went a ruler 

Far away to get more, pooler

Of his wealth—he gave

Cash three slaves to save

Then asked them how they’d done—cooler? 

Well, the first made lots—rich man said,

‘You’ll have ten cities to be led.’

The next earned less.

‘You’re mayor, I guess.’

The last slave feared his lord was dead

To him—‘You call me strict, yet meet

None of my needs—really, I greet

Not you, my worker—

You’re no tear jerker.

Give the money to him more sweet.’

The third slave’s money he had kept,

Because his lord was austere—crept

Behind the lines to

Make cash, and to sue.

At chance to withhold the slave leapt.

‘“Thanks’’ for keeping my cash out of

Circulation—yet I you shove.

If I’m so bad, why

Didn’t you get sly

Usury from the bank?   No dove

Of peace here.  Take away his cash’

He told the other slaves.  ‘The stash

Of the man who made

Most deserves a save—

From he who hath least, take all—smash!’

And to these words we may ascribe

The meaning that’s in God’s men’s tribe:

The one who can most

Righteously boast

They use God’s gifts gets trust—subscribe!”

I actually remember some of my verses better than the Biblical originals, as they stick in my head because they rhyme and have meter.  For example, here’s 12:13-21:

“Man, take heed of covetousness.

Meaning’s not from that you possess.

Don’t baby your soul:

Laziness takes its toll.

Be rich toward God, toward the world less.”

and another favorite, 12:22-32:

“As God clothes grasses, and feeds birds,

Worry not—He cares for the herds.

You cannot make tall

Your height.  Forget all

Needs, don’t doubt, for He knows your words!”

I feel that the overarching message of Luke comes through in my poetry, and that I respect the Bible even as I reinterpret it.  Take this classic verse, 12:6-7:

“How priceless is a human one?

Sparrows are loved by God and Son.

But every hair

On person there

Is numbered; your value is won!”

and this, 12:10:

“Who speaks a word against the Son

Will be forgiven—it is done.

Yet you will be toast

To the Holy Ghost—

Won’t dismiss your blasphemes, not one!”

I think that I have been able to create these verses because of my varied background—while raised psuedo-Christian, I did not grow up with a close relationship to the Bible (even though my mother learned to read by studying it; it was the only book in her house because of faith and poverty!).  But Unitarian Universalism, my childhood religion, taught me that spirituality can be found in many different places.  I studied anthropology and learned about lots of peoples with varied ways of living and worshipping.  Yet I wanted to learn the Gospel message and I had to study hard to do these limericks.  Using the King James Bible version made the experience enjoyable and challenging at the same time.  I hope they please and enlighten you, and give you as much delight as they give me! This has been just the introduction; contact me if you’d like to read the whole book.

Food Jokes & Limericks

Knock knock.  

Who’s there?

Zen cow.

Zen cow who?

Moo!  I’m at ohm on the range!   

A vegetarian walks into a restaurant.

“What’ll it be?’ 

“I’ll take a PB & J on whole grain.”

“Would you like a drink with that?”

“Sure, but it has to aid my elimination.”

“Elimination of what?”

“White sugar, white flour and white wine.”

“What would you like to drink?”

“Do you have any goat milk?”

“Yeah, but that’s just for kids.”

“I’ll take a glass of blood light.”

“I thought you said you were a vegetarian, not a vampire!”

“Hey, I don’t eat meat, and I only bite vegans!”

A vegan walks into a restaurant.

“Give me a fake beer, I’ve spent the whole day napping.”

“Would you like something to eat with that?”

“I ate, but do you have any dessert?”

“Our chefs just made fresh baklava, would you like to try some?”

“No, I’m a vegan, I can’t eat honey because animals made it.”

“Are you calling our chefs animals?”

“No, I’m calling your chefs exploiters!   Do you have any soy ice cream?”

“Yeah, but it’s manufactured by Republicans.”

“Forget it, I’ll have some nuts.  At least they aren’t made by crazy people.”

There once was a new bakery 

Where an interesting case we did see–

A kid with special diet

Nearly started a riot

When folks found out that gluten was free!

Dairy’s good for you, some say

But others would take that away.

They think green plants the route

To get calcium loot–

They won’t leach it, but cause it to stay!

What did the decaf drinker say to the regular drinker?

“What’s up?”

What did the decaf coffee say to the annoying regular brew?

“Up yours!”

What did the pumpkin bread say to the bran muffin?

“You may promote regularity, but I’m seasonal!”

Why are coffee drinkers so sociable?

They’re enjoying their drinks a latte!

What did the Intelligentsia barista say to the Starbucks barista?

“Our brew is hotter than yours!”

What did the Starbucks barista say to the Intelligentsia barista?

“Why so fresh?”

They live in the digestive tract

Those bacteria which I lacked.

I took probiotic–

It seemed idiotic–

But finally my colon is packed.

Drinking water, they say, is so great–

It helps one to lose lots of weight.

Though it’s not too hard,

And it drains out your lard,

The drink makes not a sociable date!

Dairy-free is a challenge, it seems.

Special diet’s not one of my dreams.

I tried a new scone

But it left me alone

‘Cause of the alternative creams.

Hardly any has celery–

Calories–eating it’s free.

This veggie is wild–

Consuming it’s mild,

But it gives soup the flavor of pee!

I have started to eat some meat.

I’m enjoying it—dinner so sweet!

Much phosphorus, though

Make my kidneys slow

So veggies and rice are a treat.

We find that we like lots of cheeses

My boyfriend and I—they us pleases

So during the week

We eat healthy, but sneak

Frozen pizza sometimes—it’s good, geezus!

My love spoke this wisdom to me:

The Pill and frozen food did free

Gals to have a life

And a little less strife—

Plop a pizza in, it’s easy, see?

Today was beef day ‘round here.

Now we watch tv with cold beer.

The Cubs are ahead

We don’t have to dread.

I was dieting, see, but why fear?

My good and great friend does say

“Let’s eat leftovers today.”

So he cooks with the pan

What ended now began

And we both agree we should quote “Hey!”

Doing dishes is a bore.

One may ask, What is it for?

Well, if the meal is grand,

Give pleasure to the hand,

Burn calories (you can eat more!).

Lady Don’t Lack

This rap, by J., follows Sir-Mix-A-Lot’s 1992 “Baby Got Back.”

We got big butts

And we will not lie

You other peoples

Might ask why

It’s how we’re made we just size up

We gonna fill your cup!

We so lovely you tearin’

You look and you can’t stop leerin’

That girl in the mirror smilin’

That fat on her backside pilin’!

In the butt we’re radical

We be international!

We like our rear 

And we think we’re fine

Whoever made us 

Was sure tryin’!

Drivin’ to be livin’

Women got much fat

Drivin’ to be livin’

And we sure don’t lack!

We stick out in wide ways

I say we gonna get some lays

Cellulite is here to find?

Jiggling, sister, we don’t mind–

We beautiful!

We got big butts 

And we think we bad

They givin’ by our mom and dad

Nobody who be less than cool

Will learn it all at this good school!

We love our butts 

And it’s so okay

Bitching about it’s yesterday

My body it ain’t yours for free

Unless you gonna respect me!

Lady don’t lack

Lady don’t lack

Decent folks find our form pleasin’

Nature made us for a reason!

Drivin’ to the livin’ 

And we got much fat

Drivin’ to the livin’

And we fine with that

What is that in your head?  It’s corny!

That thought you got makes you so scorny!

Critic baby you may be

Well free your mind, y’all, say me

Dial 1-800-FIX-A-LOT

And ditch those sexist thoughts!

Lady don’t lack!