Archive: Clerihews
Alison Paine Said 'how often must I explain? My box is purple; there's no excuse For calling it maroon or puce.'
Mick Onions Doesn't like fun runs. He prefers to go less far - Just from here to the bar.
John Creber Is not much like an amoeba. Most single-celled protozoa Play 'Laudnum Bunches' much slower.
Sue Wales Dances among Havocs as well as Vales; Along with Playford Cotswold morris she has favoured.
Steve Nyman Was not a shy man His voice resounded like Jove's When he sang Matty Groves
Liz Harrison As a map reader has no comparison Wherever you are dancing She can drive you, from John o'Groats to Lancing
Geoff Woods Was rather fond of puds. His stomach would rumble At the thought of Barbara's apple crumble
John Brett Had only one regret. It would always irk him To reach the end of the firkin.
Kate Keen Thought her instrument had lost its sheen. So she rubbed her concertina With Ribena.
Barbara Brett Was afraid her bodhran would get wet Even after three months' drought She wouldn't get it out.
Jane Merrow-Smith Astonished her kin and kith By playing the songs of Harry Lauder On her recorder.
Ed Could never be bothered to get out of bed But on Saturdays he would change his locus In time for Football Focus
Caroline Gibbs Was always telling fibs She'd say she was crap on the box - What a load of old socks!
Catherine Crane Said ‘I wish you’d try to explain The dances with rather more skill; I can’t tell my Hunt the Squirrel from my Banbury Bill
Barbara Payne Sent me a photograph of Wardrobes Lane But her clothes are never hanging Because she's too busy twanging.
Susie Onions Is one of the sunny ones. A smile from Susie Stops us all feeling bluesy
Julie Mabbutt Had an unfortunate habit Of dancing Vandals In high-heeled sandals.
Jackie invested in laccy. 'Don't want the knickers to fall down in the middle of hands around.'
Stephen Nelson Enjoys putting his bells on. But if he drops a hankie He gets cranky.
Nancy Aitken Was a very busy Maedchen. She had no time for dandlin' Her mandolin.
Peter Day usually has nothing to say but has been known to frame an answer to 'Pint of the same?'
Ben Fisher might have been called Patricia his Mum and his Dad weren't expecting a lad
Denise McKillop Wanted the buckets to fill up. So she ran through the crowd with curses Shouting 'Get out your purses!'
Emma Barley Has fewer arms than the goddess Kali For a morris dancer to be thus Is a plus.
Emma Gardner mixed the adhesive and the hardener and to prove she couldn't be keener she glued herself to her concertina
Vicky Oldfield Preferred not to dance in a cold field. But learning morris at Botley Kept her blood flowing more hotly.
Jim Hague On telling Bampton from Adderbury was rather vague. But he was remarkably quick At distinguishing a hankie from a stick.
Audrey Nyman Was very good at rhymin’; With no pretensions to be arty, She was a wow at the Christmas party.
Penny Taylor Was never tempted to enlist as a sailor. She reckons, with any luck, She’ll get as close to water as she needs by being a Duck.
John Keen Was normally quite serene. But sometimes his brow would wrinkle; So he would give a little tinkle.
Vikki Rose Joined Havoc, I suppose, Since after the Oxford Folk Festival She needs an activity both folky and aestival.
Clare Jeffrey Used to be carefree. But Havoc soon destroyed her sense of order When she substituted Cotswold for Border.
Fiona Nutbrown Always looked not up but down* But the audience will forgive you every sin If you give them a grin. *This is a gross libel. Sorry.
Emma Gardner Thought it would harden her If she learned to play Banks of the Dee While standing up to her neck in the sea.
Ben Fisher Is a natural hanky-swisher And also very quick At grasping what to do with a stick
Ed Pritchard scratched an itch hard: 'I've come out in lumps all over, playing the Wild Rover.'
Liz Robson
said same to you with knobs on!
You think morris looks foolish?
We think it's cool! (ish)
Danielle Duggan
Is fond of various forms of fruggin'*
But the kind that really makes her tick
Needs hankies, or a stick.
*to frug = to dance, after a dance of the same name from the sixties
Isobel Perry
Sings some songs that are merry,
But you’ll have more often heard her
Sing of misery and murder!
Paul Hartwell
His Havoc career did start well;
But now we gently weep
For he's gone north to worry sheep. |