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.