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  Funny Olympic limericks by Australian poet Graeme King - funny original limericks on the Olympic Games and its events. ©kingpoetry2007.
 

OLYMPIC LIMERICKS

My funny limericks about the Olympic Games.

The rowing eight came to the docks

Clear winners, such muscular jocks,

They'd rowed with such pace

Took their medals with grace,

And then the Mayor's wife kissed their cox!

 

A long jumper from Lichtenstein

Got drunk in a bar, and cried "Nein,

I've run and I've jumped

But I've never been humped,"

(Ten spectator girls formed a line!)

 

My girlfriend is ever so fickle,

Competes for the hammer and sickle,

She's huge and she's hot

Great at putting the shot,

And she'll punch your lights out for a nickel!

 

A gymnast performed a routine

The best that the judges had seen

He tumbled and flipped

And then danced as he dipped

Whilst playing a small tambourine!

 

She only had one chance at gold

A baby, eleven years old...

The coach saw her plight

And asked: "You all right?"

She answered him: "Shit, no I'm cold!"

 

Edwardo was shooting the skeet

His accuracy couldn't be beat,

He'd trained with some thugs

Who distributed drugs

And he sharpened his aim on the street!

 

The hurdlers picked up the pace

And then one crashed out of the race

The crowd rose as one

Then saw what he'd done:

His kneecap stuck out of his face!

 

In jodhpurs she ran round the course

Attempting to capture her horse

"How the hell can I jump

If I'm not on your rump?"

The whinny came back: "Use the Force!"

 

I entered the kayaking team,

Olympics- my old childhood dream,

It turned out so bad,

Them buggers are mad!

Spend half the time rowing upstream!

 

I'm wanted - Though not that it matters,

My athletics life is in tatters,

My javelin flew...

Hit a starter - oh, pooh!

Amazing how human blood spatters!

 

The podium beckons - I choke...

A medal? For this humble bloke?

But then the applause

Turned to slamming of doors,

I came back to Earth as I woke!

 

Marathon, running for hours

I finish, the people throw flowers,

I'm feeling sublime,

Then look up at my time...

The Kenyan has beat me by hours!

 

An English weight-lifter call Brown

Attempted a record - the clown,

He lifted, and farted,

Elastic then parted,

They laughed as his trousers fell down!

 

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