I've always loved limericks, but I've never written one, until now. I was performing a rather monotonous task at work today, and started putting words together in my head. By the time I finished work, a few hours later, I had revised my limerick four times. Hope you enjoy the results; it's a limerick about military discipline and keeping up morale

*ahem*
Private Peach, while preparing for battle
Professed she'd prefer to skedaddle
Sergeant Cherry O'Hare
Bent her over a chair
And painted Peach plum with her paddle
*takes bow*