HW: Nik Turner limericks

[Captain Bl@ck]

 There once was a man called Nik Turner
Who's sax was a nice little earner
He'd bleep and he'd blart
He'd yowl and he'd fart
So its obvious to all he's a learner.



> ----- Original Message -----
> From: Douglas Pearson <ceres at SIRIUS.COM>
> To: <BOC-L at LISTSERV.SPC.EDU>
> Sent: Wednesday, February 07, 2001 8:30 PM
> Subject: Re: HW:Nik Turner limericks
>
>
> > Well, the Hawkwind limerick competition was for real; it ran in Brian
> > Tawn's Hawkfan sometime in the early 80's.  The winning entry (IIRC)
went
> > something like:
> >
> > I went to the concert at Brum [1]
> > Delighted that Hawkwind had come
> > But at the end of the night
> > I was given a fright
> > By the crazy, bald, sax player's bum [2]
> >
> > [1] That's Birmingham, right?
> > [2] Referring, of course, to Nik's penchant for getting nekkid back in
> > those days.
> >
> > Was that your entry, Keith?  I like Al's, too ...
> >
> >     -Doug
> >      ceres at sirius.com
> >
> > On Wed, 7 Feb 2001 15:05:22 EST, Al Ogilvy <Alogilvy at AOL.COM> wrote:
> > > There once was a sax man called Nik
> > > Who knew a terrific be-bop lick
> > > When put through an audio generator
> > > It sounded much greater
> > > And with echo became quite psychedelic....
>