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¿Question #2682?
Lord_Prussian: What is your favorite rhyme from a poem or song?

pricero1: "challenge" rhyming with "cabbage" in My Perfect Cousin by The Undertones.
Narlgoth: *Its not very funny when it comes out hot and runny- diarrhoea cha cha! Diarrhoea cha cha!* from 'The Diarrhoea Song'
Caerid: You got to back up off these N-U-Ts or you gets none of these.
Curufea: one ring to rule them all, one ring to find them etc..
ZeroZilla: To Sorrow, I bade good-morrow/And thought to leave her far away behind;/But cheerily, cheerily, she loves me dearly;/She is so constant to me, and so kind:/I would deceive her and so leave her,/ But ah! she is so constant, and so kind.--John Keats
vlmarshall: Tell this soul with sorrow laden if, within the distant Aidenn,It shall clasp a sainted maiden whom the angels named Lenore -Clasp a rare and radiant maiden, whom the angels named Lenore?' Quoth the raven, `Nevermore.'
itjoe: Roses are red, violets are blue, this test code should work, but it doesn't rhyme.
chockle: LA River, LA River, You're LA's soul giver, LA River, LA River, You make me quiver.
Inwardpanic: You shouldn't throw stones if you live in a glass house, and if you got a glass jaw, you should what your mouth.
shteev: My story seems so tragic / Ali Bongo's good at contortionism.
michely: Face à la menace de la braderie on brandit ... Le poing de la Patrie à la face des bandits
DHEK: Don't have one.
aleo09: none
Ebon Wendigo: In the lands beyond the light, In their castles of the night, Gather the Gods while evening fades and darkness weaves with many shades
powwowdancer: "It writhes, it writhes, with mortal pangs, the mimes become it's food. And the angels sob at vermin fangs in human gore imbued." Edgar Allen Poe, "The conqueror Worm" I hate mimes.
dietevil: You're the cutest thing I ever did see, I really love your peaches wanna shake your tree!
arkibet: Black Bats Bleed Black Blood.
Skeletor: Isn't it swell to own a dick? from the tinyist little tadger to the worlds biggest prick
bigbadsteve: good love is all you need, cold blood is all you bleed. kix
brainrob: The Man Band song that rhymes "banana" with "marajuana"
Dorque: Ever since the day you left me, I've been so miserable, my dear. I feel almost as bad as I did, when you were still here.
scriptorum: It's like a jungle sometimes / It makes me wonder how I keep from going under
Helenoftroy: I am nobody/ who are you/ are you nobody too/ Then there's a pair/ Shh- don't tell/ They'll advertise you know/ How dreary to be somebody/ How public like a frog/ To tell your name the livelong June/ To the admiring bog . . . Emily Dickinson
Chris Page: "But the principle failing occurred with the sailing"
Loquutus: Every time I write a rhyme these people think its a crime to tell them what's on my mind, That's why I'M A CRIMINAL. I don't say a word, I just flip them the bird and keep goin', I don't take shit from no one.
schlappy: The sun in your eyes made some of the lies worth believing...
starbug: I'm not sure I can say this is a favorite per se, but I've always been amused by all the rhymes Richard Thompson came up with to match with the phrase "waiting for Valerie" -- "I can't stand to see one more calorie", "She never gets home 'til five or four or three" and "I can't afford her on my salary". Then again, Shriekback should get a nod for "big black Nemesis/parthenogenesis".
jellospike: HERE I AM, TO ROCK YOU LIKE A HURRICANE! (Oh, wait, that doesn't even rhymes! Damn you Scorpion!)
Igloo cool: Its been a thousand rainy days since we first met. Its a big enough umbrella, but it always seems that my hands are getting wet.
skrebs: As an English teacher, I find it sad that so many responses are not examples of rhymes (this one included).
vetinari7878: I watch the ripples change their size but never leave the stream of warm impermanence
ssmooth: There are a thousand good ones.
Adam12: Like a tramp in the night, I was begging for you/to treat my body like you wanted to (ah, the genius of Samantha Fox)
Payne: This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper.
axarca: O, yer pink and gristly! Yer eyes er brite! Yer hair is bristly! O, ye er a wombat! A bonny, bonny wombat! A sweet an' glist'nin' wombat in the dew!!
Regault: I've got something to say, it's better to burn out than to fade away.
MisterCranky: My little horse must think it queer, to have to give up drinking beer.
meshuggener: Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary.
The Unbeliever: 42
puffinge: Sadie Hawkins dance, in my khaki pants.
zdschaffner: Twas' brillig and the slithy toves, Did gyre in the morogroves...
shotokanguy: Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day, you fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way.
scribidinus: We got no class. We got no principal. We got no innocence. We can't even think of a word that rhymes.
skelebone: Anytime someone rhymes a word with itself.
snoozefest: n/a
Spielfreak: "I can't stand this indecision, married with a lack of vision", and "I've never been frightened of being enlightened"
chaddyboy_2000: Hickory dickory dock, my cock is in a sock.
CDRodeffer: I've always been fond of the fact that "poor Ang" is a decent rhyme for "orange."
ikeafetishist: i like big butts and i cannot lie, you other brothers can't deny...
jttm: Hit me baby one more time
Dave: "fire"/"desire". Can't get enough of it...
Lord_Prussian: Roses are red, Violets are purple. Sugar's sweet and so's maple syrple.
sos1: The little frog was colored pink // What does a pinkie froggie think? // I'll tell you what the froggie thunk // He thunk, "Ka-chunk, ka-chunk, ka-chunk." - Walt Kelly