I’ve already written Nick Nicholas’ answer to How can one use the word “Quora” in a limerick? But how could I pass up an A2A from Vicky?
- I would have felt much jubilation,
had Quora sent notification
that User
limericked mentioning me;
but @-mentions… lack mitigation. - So, there once was a young synaesthete
who gained fandom with Quora’s elite.
She’s regaled us with stories
of her working girl glories
and entranced us with jokes indiscreet! - When on Quora, I write unabashed.
A2A me? I’ll give it a bash!
I make friends near and far,
and I follow my star.
But UX fails shall sting to my lash. - Where the erudite gather to grumble,
and the recondite rally to rumble:
where the droll draw their japes,
and the heroes their capes:
there you’ll find me, in rough and in tumble. - “Share and grow the world’s knowledge,” said D’Angelo,
crisp as bacon, and sharp as a tangelo.
Yet on Quora we socialise,
because knowledge, we realise,
is much harder to pin down than flan jello.