Let's write a Brokeback limerick! (How-to in first post)

[LauraGigs]

He wept as he drove up to Lightnin Flat
Wiped his boots on the Twist welcome mat

[Lumière]

He wept as he drove up to Lightnin Flat
Wiped his boots on the Twist welcome mat.
Jack's Ma stood at the door, tears in her eyes

[jpwagoneer1964]

He wept as he drove up to Lightnin Flat
Wiped his boots on the Twist welcome mat.
Jack's Ma stood at the door, tears in her eyes
The man my son loved, come in, baked some pies.

[LauraGigs]

He wept as he drove up to Lightnin Flat
Wiped his boots on the Twist welcome mat.
Jack's Ma stood at the door, tears in her eyes
The man my son loved, come in, baked some pies.
Their rapport — so much more than chitchat.

[Lumière]

"Jack used to mention you," she said

[jpwagoneer1964]

"Jack used to mention you," she said
His face so sad, the expression she read.

[Lumière]

"Jack used to mention you," she said
His face so sad, the expression she read.
"We was buddies, way back in sixty-three",

[Katie77]

Jack used to mention you," she said
His face so sad, the expression she read.
"We was buddies, way back in sixty-three",
"We worked on Brokeback, Jack and me"

[Pipedream]

Jack used to mention you," she said
His face so sad, the expression she read.
"We was buddies, way back in sixty-three",
"We worked on Brokeback, Jack and me."
She knew they were lovers. It was just so sad.

 

[Katie77]

She told of Jacks's damn "whiskey streams",