#BookologyThursday’s BookCat & the Mothers of #WyrdWednesday team up, take the opportunity & give you:
“Absurd Words, Nonsense Poems, and Nursery Rhymes”
Little Willie hung his sister;
She was dead before we missed her.
Willie's always up to tricks.
Ain't he cute? He's only six.
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"I eat my peas with honey;
I've done it all my life.
It makes the peas taste funny,
But it keeps them on the knife."
Anonymous
🎨 Pieter Brueghel the Younger
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘The Dagda came with his club of anger, and sang the following words at Teme Mara [the Plain of Murthemne, Co. Louth, between Dundalk and the Boyne]., i.e., the shelter, or covering of the sea:
Silent thy hollow head […]
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#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘The Dagda came with his club of anger, and sang the following words at Teme Mara [the Plain of Murthemne, Co. Louth, between Dundalk and the Boyne]., i.e., the shelter, or covering of the sea:
Silent thy hollow head,
Silent thy dirty body,
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"I wished I was a flower underneath a great big tree,
But then a dog would come along & shower me with wee.
I wished I was a chestnut tree with lots of lovely conkers,
But kids would come & nick my nuts & that would..."
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Roughly the area of the Great Secret of the men of Dea, Co Louth, map data © Google 2026
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou take after that?’ said Emer.
‘Not hard to tell,’ said #Cuchulaind. ‘… over the Great Secret of the Men of Dea. …`
What did the Hound of Ulster mean by that?
Source […]
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Roughly the area of the Great Secret of the men of Dea, Co Louth, map data © Google 2026
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou take after that?’ said Emer.
‘Not hard to tell,’ said #Cuchulaind. ‘… over the Great Secret of the Men of Dea. …`
What did the Hound of Ulster mean by that?
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Find the answer in the comments!
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"The rain it raineth on the just
And also on the unjust fella;
But chiefly on the just, because
The unjust steals the just's umbrella!"
Charles Bowen
🎨George Cruikshank
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"We are little airy creatures,
All of different voice and features;
One of us in glass is set,
One of us you'll find in jet.
T'other you may see in tin,
And the fourth a box within.
If the fifth you should pursue,
It can never fly from you."
Jonathan Swift
The Plain of Murthemne, Co Louth, map data © Google 2026.png
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou take after that?’ said Emer.
‘Not hard to tell,’ said #Cuchulaind. ‘From the Cover of the Sea, …`
Source: https://celt.ucc.ie/published/T301021.html
What did the Hound of Ulster mean by that?
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The Plain of Murthemne, Co Louth, map data © Google 2026.png
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou take after that?’ said Emer.
‘Not hard to tell,’ said #Cuchulaind. ‘From the Cover of the Sea, …`
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What did the Hound of Ulster mean by that?
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Words and illustration for the old nursery rhyme There Was An Old Woman Tossed up in Basket Seventeen Times As A High as The Moon. The old woman is shown accompanied by a small child as she brushed the cobwebs from the sky.
"There was an old woman tossed up in a basket,
Seventeen times as high as the moon...."
from the Third Ladybird Book of Nursery Rhymes (1967), illustration by Frank Hampson
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I remember this as a child 😁
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BlueSky has been out of action all day here in the UK - at least for me - so it's good to be ostentiferous again, just as I celebrate hitting 2K followers, achieved over almost exactly a year, thanks to your support. I seem to have found my crowd!
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Sliab Fuait [Slieve Fuad] could be located to the north-west of Forkhill, County Armagh; map data (C) Google 2026
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou come?’ said Emer.
‘Between the Two Mountains of the Wood,’ said #Cuchulaind.`
Source: https://celt.ucc.ie/published/T301021.html
Which road did the Hound of Ulster take?
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Sliab Fuait [Slieve Fuad] could be located to the north-west of Forkhill, County Armagh; map data (C) Google 2026
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘Which way didst thou come?’ said Emer.
‘Between the Two Mountains of the Wood,’ said #Cuchulaind.`
Source: celt.ucc.ie/publishe...
Which road did the Hound of Ulster take?
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I remember this as a child 😁
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SOCKDOLAGER (n.):
A knockdown blow or decisive point in an argument; a clincher
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There was an Owl lived in an oak, Whiskey, Whaskey, Weedle;
And all the words he ever spoke Were Fiddle, Faddle, Feedle.
Mother Goose’s Nursery Rhymes (1877)
art by Lily Seika Jones
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War chariot, MAMUZ; photo credit 1. Neu-Kelte
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘What was your food there?’ Emer asked.
‘The ruin of a chariot was cooked for us there,’ #Cuchulaind replied.
What is the ruin of a chariot?
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War chariot, MAMUZ; photo credit 1. Neu-Kelte
#BookologyThursday #WyrdWednesday #Celtic: ‘What was your food there?’ Emer asked.
‘The ruin of a chariot was cooked for us there,’ #Cuchulaind replied.
What is the ruin of a chariot?
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Welcome to #BookologyThursday
@bookcat.bsky.social here teaming up with #BookologyThursday & #WyrdWednesday for the topic:
“Absurd Words, Nonsense Poems, and Nursery Rhymes”
along with: Odd slang, Silly Archaic Insults, Onomatopoeia, and Unusual Etymologies
in literature, art, and lore.
Day 2 of our #WyrdWednesday / #BookologyThursday crossover!
The theme - “Absurd Words, Nonsense Poems, and Nursery Rhymes!”
And remember, at no point in the rhyme does it say that Humpty Dumpty was an egg...
🎨 by Blanche Fisher Wright
Ostentiferous - that which brings monsters or strange sights.
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Thank you for participating in today's #WyrdWednesday, dear Wyrdlings!
The fun is only beginning! Do participate again tomorrow and be sure to also tag our friends at #BookologyThursday for a repost.
We hope you are enjoying our bookish collab of "Absurd words, nonsense poems, and nursery rhymes."
“Daurand and Widritod
Have taken my beloved!”
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https://wiki.sunkencastles.com/wiki/The_Amorous_Devil
“My thumb, my thumb,
My elbows are two!”
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https://wiki.sunkencastles.com/wiki/Hinzelmann
Some rhymes repeat because repetition itself creates power. In folklore, saying something again and again can turn it into something more than words. #WyrdWednesday
Art: Rene Magritte
“There I have my wage,
and now I must go away.”
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wiki.sunkencastles.com/wiki/The_Little_Fodder_M...