Limerick Poems About Armadillo | Armadillo Limerick Poems

Amorous

you are my amorous armadillo
you reflect in the clouds that billow,

    and when i am lonely
    i think of you only

and whisper your name on my pillow!

Amarillo

There once was a man from Amarillo
Whose wife looked like an armadillo
The tooth fairy came
And left in shame
Empty, like his mouth on the pillow.

Pillow Talk

Napping under a weeping willow

He used a pine cone for a pillow

It was quite a surprise

He saw two beady eyes

Turned out to be an armadillo