There have been limericks - How about tongue twisters?

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I think it may have happened in "Victoria's Secret"

Petra Piper paused to pick a pair of pretty pastel panties.
If Petra Piper picked a pair of pretty pastel panties,
Petra's pair of pretty pastel panties probably was pink.

Arkansas saws

OK - OK, this has nothing TS about it, but it is my favorite, and Erin has connections to this part of the world too.

When I went to Arkansas I saw a saw out saw any saw I ever saw saw saw. So if you see a saw saw that can out saw the saw I saw saw in Arkansas, I want to see the saw you saw saw saw.

The saw I saw saw in Arkansas was a seesaw saw. It didn't saw like a seesaw, it only sawed seesaws. I never saw why a saw could saw only seesaws, but the seesaw saw I saw saw sawed only seesaws.

If you go to Arkansas to see the seesaw saw saw seesaws, you won't see it out saw other saws in Arkansas, because the last I saw of the seesaw saw that could out saw all other saws it was going to Kansas.

Joy,
Jan

A Piper's Peter

Peter Piper picked a pair of purple panties
A pair of panties, plum, poor Peter Piper plucked.
Petey’s purple panties, when pulled upon his prick
Pinned his prepuced pecker: permanently pleased.

Jamie

Okay, It has no tg content but it is cute!

Leigh Richards

A skunk sat on a stump
The stump said the skunk stunk
The skunk said the stump stunk.

OR:

I'm not a fig plucker, nor a fig plucker's son

But I'll pluck figs till the fig pluckers come.

Oooooh! A bit risque but funny!

Enjoy

Leigh

Leigh Richards

On being plucky...

The version I heard was taught to me by a British friend as a "drinking game" in which if you make a mistake, you must drink a shot

I'm not a pheasant plucker
I'm the pheasant plucker's son
And I'm only plucking pheasant
'Til the pheasant plucking's done!

Heh