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Trek Lit Limericks

A tribble awoke in a tight spot,
And on the tricorder it looked like a dot,
With a purr he exclaimed!
 
A tribble awoke in a tight spot,
And on the tricorder it looked like a dot,
With a purr he exclaimed!
"Guess it's me that they've blamed
 
A tribble awoke in a tight spot,
And on the tricorder it looked like a dot,
With a purr he exclaimed!
"Guess it's me that they've blamed"
For this grain which has all gone to pot.
 
A dead engineer named Tucker
Left his captain feeling like a sucker.
When no one was looking,
Martin/Mangels got cooking.
And resurrected that mother fucker.
 
Mr. Spock found himself in a pickle
When Nurse Chapel asked him for a tickle
When their minds started merging







(And how the hell do I keep ending up as "Line 3 Guy?")
 
Mr. Spock found himself in a pickle
When Nurse Chapel asked him for a tickle
When their minds started merging
He gave into her urging
 
Mr. Spock found himself in a pickle
When Nurse Chapel asked him for a tickle
When their minds started merging
He gave into her urging.
Those Vulcans - they sure can be fickle.

No, it's not dirty. You wanna make something of it? ;)
 
An anxious young ensign named Chekov,
who so loved reading Isaac Asimov,
Found I, Robot a scream,
Fantastic Voyage a dream,

::waits anxiously to see what genius comes up with a rhyme for Chekov/Asimov::
 
An anxious young ensign named Chekov,
who so loved reading Isaac Asimov,
Found I, Robot a scream,
Fantastic Voyage a dream,
But the sequel was just so much afvalstof.




(Insert :: groan :: here.)
 
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