This is a collection of some limericks I posted over the last few years, mostly at HA, LATOC, Maltusia, NBL, Silco, and TOA (please find links below, under “Favorite Forums”). — BenjaminTheDonkey

WELCOME, DEAR READER

Right now, as you read this small rhyme,

Some resonance in you might chime;

I wrote what I foresee,

Moved it here (Control-V),

To predict what will be over time:



It’s not long until the grid goes,

Along with its poems and prose;

And when we’re extinct,

Even words we have inked,

In time, they will all decompose.



Ecosystem collapse is leading

To the Holocene epoch’s receding;

When all this has passed,

Nothing human will last,

Including this rhyme which you’re reading.

