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The Order of the 50 Monks...Monks Abroad

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Albania

A monk from Tirana, Albania
fell prey to a terrible mania
and began biting necks
of the fairer sex
in the fashion of old Transylvania. (EHTIYOT)

A vampire monk from Tirana
and the bloodsucking nun called Diana
Desired southun' belles
With their saucy red cells
Turned into bats and flew to Savannah. (Theo)

Angola

A naturalist monk from Angola
Refused to take easy payola
Protected the mountain gorilla
Like a tree-hugging godzilla
Analyzed nature like a young Emile Zola (Theo)

(alternate ending:  and fought malaria, scurvy, ebola!)
 
Argentina

This monk came from old Argentina
Drank rum in his favorite cantina
Lost his job as the cantor
For the nonsense he'd banter
Instead of the Salve Regina!  (Theo)
 
Armenia

A nationalist monk from Erevan
Arranged a mission by caravan
Arrived at Lake Van
Cried out "Hayastan!"
And never was heard from again.  (EHTIYOT)

Australia

There once was a monk from ol' Perth
To the surprise of his Order gave birth
"This seems a bit shady
But we see you're a lady
Which to us just increases your worth!"  (Theo)

There once was a monk from Down Under
Who worshiped the God of the Thunder
Who we know as Thor
From Teutonic folklore
To the novices he was a fair wonder!  (Theo)

(I know...absolutely nothing is Australia-related)

There once was a monk from Down Under
Who loved trekking and Fosters and thunder
He got kicked by a 'roo
Found a snake in his shoe
Consuming 10 oil cans was his blunder!   (Theo)

(25 ouncers baby!)
 
A monk from New South Wales
Drank Fosters in buckets and pails
When he went to New Castle
His pickup-lines were not facile
Goes home alone just biting his nails . (Theo)

A monk from New South Wales
Has the answers to all for what ails
Have two Fosters with eggs
And warm up your legs
Walkabout on the Outback's fine trails! (Theo)

Austria

This Monk came to musical Vienna
A pilgrim from holy Siena
He farted at Mozart
"Your music's like most art,
Too lewd for my moral antenna!" (Theo)

A bald monk from high in the Alps
Had the secret to curing bald scalps
Make the sign of the cross
Put on your head some peat moss
And behave like some strapping young whelps! (Theo)
 
Bahrain

There once was a monk from Bahrain
Rambunctious and difficult to train
Perpetually novice
He will never hold office
Until he's more humble, not vain. (Theo)

Belgium

There once was a monk from Brussels
Who frequently got into tussles
He drank double stout
And just went all out
For bar fights and tangles and hustles! (Theo)

There once was a monk from ol' Bruges
Who played on the organ Bach's fugues
At times when he's slidin'
He'll break out with Haydn
So no one could call him a scrooge. (Theo)

A musical monk came from Belgiúm
Liked more than to whistle and hum
He knew it was glorious
To sing Mike Praetorious
A heretical Lutheran to some. (Theo)

Belize

An old pious monk from Belize
Prayed and prayed on his knees
and so he did stay
until he finally one day
said "I'm stuck, someone help me up please!"  (EHTIYOT)

Bermuda

A fisherman monk from Bermuda
had not quite the wisdom of Buddha
though he once saw a school
and thought it was cool
it happened to be barracuda. (EHTIYOT)

Bosnia and Herzegovina

This monk came from Herzegovina
Who secretly worshipped Athena
The brandy so strong
He shared with the throng
Of folks who lived in his arena.  (Theo)

This monk from Bosnia-Herzegovina
Had a big boat at the marina
He smuggled a geisha
From Japan through Croatia
"From now on your name is Christina!" (Theo)

Botswana

There once was a monk from Botswana
Who daily strived for Nirvana
On a trip to Somalia
Said to his friends, "I see all a 'ya!
Eating khat...is it like marijuana??"  (Theo)
 
Brazil

There once was a monk from Brazil
Who worked harder than most with a quill
Until Mardi Gras
When his morals would thaw
He had many a need to fulfill.  (Theo)
 
There once was monk from Brazil
Unsurpassed in honor and skill
But at Mardi Gras
Was the king of faux pas
When wine and tequila he'd swill. (Theo)

There once was a monk from Brazil
Whose temper was often quite shrill
At Mardi Gras he was mellow
A very sweet fellow
Till rum made him violently ill!  (Theo)

In Rio in friendly Brazil
This monk was in need of a thrill
Come March Carnaval
He gave it his all
Shed  his habit and let feathers spill
.  


Bulgaria

There once was a monk from Bulgaria
Who fancied good beer from Bavaria
He drank numerous kegs
With his bacon and eggs
And scoffed at the poor in his area.  (Theo)
 
There once was a monk from Bulgaria
Who trekked in a rain forest area
He drank very good ciders
And hunted rare spiders
But came home with a deadly malaria. (Theo)

Canada

There once was a monk from fair Canada
Who slipped on the peel of a banana-da
He started to quiver
When he fell in the river
That was home to a school of parana-da!  (Theo)
 
(First...you cheated.  Piranha in Canada...that's just silly!)

A querulous monk from Quebec
Awoke with a pain in the neck
He challenged his Father
Why do you bother?
Oppress the oppressor? O heck!  

In beautiful French Montreal
Where miracles happen to all
A monk came appealing
To St. Joseph for healing
But on crutches he left the great hall.


Costa Rica

This monk came from fair Costa Rica
Spiced meals with hot Spanish paprika
His tongue would catch fire
So he'd plead with his Prior
"Please transfer me up to Eureka!"  (Theo)

Czech Republic

These monks are a bunch of wild Czechs
At parties they become giant wrecks
This misbehavior
Frowned on by our Savior
Just makes them our Order's rejects. (Theo)

This monk is a fun-loving Czech
With nuns he often would neck
"I know it's a sin!"
He said with a grin
"So I'll cleanse on a spiritual trek!"  (Theo)

There once was monk from Prague
Who had a terrible fear of the Plag
When he moved to the Hauge
He contracted the Plague
Hired a nun to give him a flog! (Theo)

Cuba

There once was a monk from Aruba
Who knew how to blow a mean Tuba
At times he would fart
While playing his part
With the visiting band from near Cuba. (Theo)

A Neptune-like monk from Aruba
spent his days at the reef diving scuba
he poked with his trident
the ocean floor sediment
and there found a boatman from Cuba. (EHTIYOT)

Cyprus

A lice ridden monk from Cyprus
Groggy and delirious with typhus
Dreamt a film of his life
Starring Cher as his wife
And his self played by Richard Dreyfus. (EHTIYOT)

Denmark

There was a bald monk from cold Denmark
Read Hamlet...left more than one pen mark
"The world's all a stage!
I love every page!"
He shouted, which made his dog Sven bark.  (Theo)

A monk from the land of the Danes
Proud warrior and master of thanes
He liked to attack!
Anglo Saxons he'd hack!
To steal women, gold cups, and their grains! (Theo)

A monk from the land of the Danes
Wrote poems in lovely quatrains
His rhymes were transcendent
His name in the ascendant
Till FIRE!...now nothing remains (Theo)

This monk was a stout-hearted Dane
Loved pleasure and challenge and pain!
At Wessex met Alfred
The king that they all dread
To Vikings is now the great bane! (Theo)
 
A devout monk from Copenhagen
Read "Cosmos" by Carl Sagan
So freaked out by the stars
He took refuge in bars
And now is decidedly pagan. (EHTIYOT)
 
An imbibing monk in Copenhagen
Passed out and fell on his noggin
What nonsense he said
As he lay there and bled
Made more sense than some peoples bloggin'. (EHTIYOT)
 
Dubai

There once was a monk from Dubai
Who built scrapers way up to the sky
He loved money from oil
That came from the soil
These riches he could not deny! (Theo)
 
Egypt

There once was a monk from Egypt
Down a hidden staircase he tripped
"Thank God I'm a rummy
I discovered a mummy!
This bedroom is really a crypt!" (Theo)

There once was a monk from Egypt
Whose morals were known to have slipped
Found himself amid
A great pyramid
Below the waste he had totally stripped! (Theo)

Estonia


A gruesome old monk from Tartu
With a visage like Nosferatu
Would stare at young girls
Baring fangs like old pearls
And not only belch, but fart too (EHTIYOT)

France A monk from the mountains of France
Encountered a bare beach by chance
Though he fervently tried
To remain dignified
He soon lost his robe and his pants. (Dorothy)

There was a bald monk from fair Nantes
A master of Gregorian chant
He venerated the saints
On canvas in paints
And danced Tango with nuns...most charmant! (Theo)

There once was a monk from Bordeaux
Who continually let the wine flow
At Vespers he craved
The bottle he saved
To his shame it was only Merlot.  (Theo)  

This monk came from most holy Reims
Whose hobby was reading the palm.
This he learned in Copenhagen
A city wicked and too pagan
Forbidden by every known Psalm. (Theo) 

There once was a monk from fair Nice
Who had a most sudden caprice
He took off his clothes
In the Name of the Rose
And was captured by bon French Police. (Theo) 

(and they were hunks...so, I don't know...I'm just sayin'...)

A Friar named Frank was a Franc
From Toulouse, too much grog Frank Drank
Too blotto to run
Police ended Frank's fun
And he awoke in a stinky drunk tank  (NG)

A monk up in Alsace-Lorraine
dozed off on a south-bound train
so when he opened his eyes
he was duly surprised
to wake up in Cordoba, Spain.  (EHTIYOT)

A faith healing monk from Orleans
spoke directly to blood and to genes
some thought him insipid
for his chatting with lipids
and yukking it up with proteins.  (EHTIYOT)

A monk from his cell in Crecy
engaged in the worst prophecy
warned "forget the apocalypse,
this world's a necropolis
and its map says "vous etes ici.  (EHTIYOT)

A vampire monk from Tirana
and the bloodsucking nun called Diana
Desired southun' belles
With their saucy red cells
Turned into bats and flew to Savannah. (Theo)

This friar, a stout-hearted Franc
From Toulouse, too much grog Frank Drank
Too blotto to run
Police ended Frank's fun
And he awoke in a stinky drunk tank. (NG)

Georgia

This Georgian monk came from Ossetia
If you give him no choice, he'll confess 'ya
He can't sit very still
So wine he would swill
A wild monk from the Caucus, you betcha!  (Theo)

A mad Georgian monk from Svaneti
Found a fortune worthy of Getty
But the monk was insane
(And I relate this with pain)
So he chopped it all into confetti.  (EHTIYOT)

Germany

A colicky monk from Cologne
Hid a musical talent that shone
When the prayers were prayed
And the tithes were all paid.
He tooted a mean saxophone  

India

A flexible monk from New Delhi
While touching his nose to his belly
Marveled "what have we here?
My old palak paneer?
'Twas tasty but now its just smelly"  (EHTIYOT)

A high-tech monk from Bangalore
Worked hard and partied hardcore
"my life is more sunny,
I am new techie-money,
I kick it old school on the dance floor! (Theo)

A monk from the Indian Ocean
Had an original notion
I could go on a run
From Bangalore to Yemen
To show my outstanding devotion. (Theo)

A monk from the Indian Ocean
Needed a new suntan lotion
In such a big hurry
Grabbed  liquified curry
Now using wine for a pain-killing potion. (Theo)

There once was a monk from Bangalore
Was desperate to learn and explore
He went into a bog
Started licking a frog
Not Nirvana… but it wasn’t a bore!(Theo)

A monk down in hot Bangalore
Worked call-desk, a good job to score
"Hello, my name is Drew
I am here to help you...
Please to be nice, or you might I ignore!" (Theo)

A young monk from Uttar Pradesh
loved both his wife and Ganesh
He prayed to his God
that his desi wife's bod
remained always youthful and fresh.  (EHTIYOT)

Indonesia

This monk came from south Indonesia
"Am I Muslim, or have I amnesia?
When the minaret pleas
I will pray on my knees
I have whisky for strong anesthesia.  (Theo)

The Wheel of Time...what the...?

A Novice that left the White Tower
Where she labored hour on hour
Now wears the Ring of the Serpent
Dressed in white, life is urgent
For the Test of the Shawl brings real power!   (Theo)

This monk came from the great Wheel of Time
A Novice, was destined to rhyme
In times that are tragic
She might use her white magic
And her beauty is strong and sublime! (Theo)

A Novice was sent to White Tower
To train and discover her power
To become Aes Sedai
And channel on high
She first must learn not to cower! (Theo)

(dedicated to Our Lady of Dutrieux...she earns 3 indulgences for the idea!)
 
Iran

A presbyter monk in Iran
Realizing his faith was all gone
Celebrated navruz
With Zarathustra and booze
And now he's got hooves like a faun. (MDW)
 
Iraq

A mendicant monk from Baghdad
Became rich by looking so sad
As muttering curses
Ladies dug in their purses
And gave him all that they had. (EHTIYOT)
 
Ireland

This monk came from Ireland's Limerick
From a famous abbey of Benedict
He joined 50monks.com
And praised with aplomb
"I, hereby, declare this my new clique!" (Theo)

A pacifist monk from Sligo
When drafted asked "why should I go?"
Vowed not to do harm
So stayed home to farm
Whistling all the while through his pie hole. (EHTIYOT)

There once was a monk from ol’ Dublin
Who committed the ultimate pub sin
He put ice in his stout
And was forthrightly kicked out
And with pinesol his chair got a scrubbin’ (Theo)
 
Italy

This monk came from beautiful Napoli
He sang through the streets, oh so happily
He couldn't carry a tune
And would howl at the moon
Even dogs thought he yelped rather crappily. (Theo)

(Disgraziato!  A Neopolitan monk who can't sing??!!)

There once was a monk from old Venice
Who was known as a bit of a menace
He pee'd in the canal
While reading Pascal
And skipped vespers to play table-tennis  (Theo)

A demented monk from St. Peters
poisoned the papel bird-feeders
the next day at dawn
hearing no birdsong
gloated "take that, you pestilent tweeters!" (EHTIYOT)
 
Japan
 
The springs of Nagano so warm
That sheltered snow-monks from the storm
Who comb out your kink
One-mindfully sink
As children bewitched lean out for 'em

A zendo in cyberspace rose
So webmonks could minimize woes
Their pupils dilated
Their thoughts 'vaporated
But reaching samahdi - who knows? 

(try whisky my little Zen friends!  --The Pope)

There once was a monk from Japan
Who didn't like being a man
He shipped off to China
To buy a vagina
Now he's a nun in Taipan.  (Theo)
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Kenya
 
A monk on a Kenyan safari
chased cheetahs in a bright red Ferrari
of the roadkill in his wake
5 hyenas, 11 meerkats and a snake
it seems he was not very sorry. (EHTIYOT)
 
Lebanon
 
There once was a monk from Beirut
He ate beans and often would toot
He farted real bad
On a trip to Baghdad
And for that, they gave him the boot! (Theo)

Libya
 
There once was monk from ol' Libya
Most jolly, he often will rib 'ya
And for my money
He's outrageously funny
Slapped my leg till I bruised my left tibia . (Theo)
 
Mexico

This monk came from Mexico City
Drank Mezcal and was crazy and witty
He woke up in Zocala
No en su sala
With bad breath and just a bit gritty.   (Theo)

This monk came from old Tehuantepec
Where strong women can make you a wreck
They live matriarchal
But his robes would just Sparkle
And he knew in which order to peck!   (Theo)
 
(oh, but the colors are FABULOUS!)

An eccentric monk from Cancun
Had his face tattooed like a raccoon
each day that he'd wake
realizing his mistake
cursed "why did I not opt for baboon?" (EHTIYOT)
 
Morocco

There was a bald monk from Morocco
Who had a few holes in his socko
But given some yarn
He knew how to darn
To his tailor, this caused quite a shocko!  (Theo)

Nepal

In mountainous northern Nepal
A monk took a treacherous fall
But because of insight
His limbs folded just right
And no real harm was done him at all. (Dorothy)

Netherlands
 
"There was a bald monk from fair Amsterdam
Whose computer got froze by a spamster-jam
So he picked up his quills
And wrote with such thrills
Till he shouted with pain, Oh! Crampster!  Damn!(Theo)

An erudite monk from The Hague
Was fearful of catching the plague
He tore out his hair
Till his scalp was quite bare
Since his knowledge of his'try was vague. (Dorothy)

There was bald monk from den Haag
Who rode into town on a stag
His version of reindeer
Which I can't quite explain here!
Call it a Dutch mental lag!  (Theo)

(d'oh!...just a little self-depricating Dutch joke...)

Deze monnik was niet van ons land
Niet Utrecht of Haarlem of  Rand
Had een windje achtergelaten
Kan niet meer met nonnetjes praten
Want dat woord een afschuwelijk opstand! (Theo)

(niet lekker, hoor!)
 
Some monks near the North Sea did wish
To pray, to reflect, say Kaddish
Their talents to pool
In one sacred school
But alas, they could not, they were fish.  

A monk from the land of the Dutch
Of cheese and good beer had too much
His odor was smelly
And past his big belly
His big muddy toes couldn't touch (Theo)

She is our Lady Dutrieux
She writes limericks for monks just like you
With the Dutch magic ‘shroom
Her rhymes always bloom
For the heart a most spiritual brew (Krista)

Een monnik uit oud Amsterdam
Zoop zichzelf elke dag lam
Liet de hele dag boertjes
Zag nonnen als hoertjes
Tot God hem het leven ontnam  (Manon)
 
There once was monk from Dordrecht
Who's day is totally wrecked!
She left her phone on the train
And it started to rain
She feels like a silly reject!! (Theo)

There once was monk from Delft
His china he carefully shelved
So pretty and white
The deep blues were just right
That he painted all by himself! (Theo)

A naturalist monk from the Netherlands
Monitored migrations of pelicans
He'd survey the shore
Of the birds taking score
Though sometimes they soiled his vestements (EHTIYOT)

In the quaint northern town of Hoorn
A monk suddenly suffered great scorn
He was blind as a bat
And had switched off his hat
Now a lace cap his head did adorn.  (Dorothy)

New Zeeland
 
A chemist monk from New Zeeland
Perfected a new form of sealent
It prevented beer
From losing its cheer
And leading folks to disagreement. (MDW)
 
Norway

This Norwegian monk loved Peer Gynt
Which left a most noble imprint
On his desire for plays
That were proudly Norway's
Which before he'd just given a glint. (Theo)

A spiritual monk lived in Oslo
On his cell wall, he saw a wood cross glow
This must be a sign
Unless I drank too much wine??
I ate enough pasta with sauce, though!!  (Theo)

This friar from cold Barents Sea
Was informed of his proud parents' glee
They would have a new son
Who should be more fun
Than a monk, but there's no guarantee.  (Theo)

There once was a monk from fair Norway
Who prided himself on his foreplay
He had lots of fun
With a hot Swedish nun
CAUGHT making love in the Sacristy's doorway! (Theo)

North Pole
 
There once was a monk from North Pole.
Never scored on golf's bloody ninth hole.
He set it on fire.
Denied it, the liar!
"It was Santa, he's out on parol !" (Manon)
 
Palestine

There once was a monk from old Palestine
Who was a wonderful  pal of mine
I prayed on his rugs
Gave him many bear hugs
And drank from his cup, bowl, and chalice & stein!  (Theo)

(the wine, the beer...the corruption is all of mine)
 
Paraguay

There once was monk from Paraguay
Who was sadly losing a hair a day
“Lord, it appears that you’ve called
For me to go bald
Just don’t take my youthful libido away.  (Theo)
 
There once was a monk from Manila
His favorite ice cream was surely vanilla
But when he ate his Balut
He was often hard put
To swallow a measly scintilla.  (Theo)

Philippines
 
There once was a monk from old Poland
Who loved to read Song of Roland
He fought  for Charlemagne
Killed Saracens in his brain
Till the meds slowly cramped his strong bow hand. (Theo)

(French lit. will do that to you...!)

Poland

There once was a bald monk from Krakow
A loner whose friend was a black cow
But there was just one
Good-natured young nun
Who'd visit, clean, cook and has know-how.  (Theo)

(in the more subtle, feminine arts...hee, hee)

A food loving monk from Wraclaw
Fine stews and soups making pots of
But while in the kitchen
Subdued his involuntary twitchin
By sipping vodka of which he had lots of. (EHTIYOT)

A monk from the port of Gdansk
Visiting the Mordovian city, Saransk
Spoke not one word of Moksha
Or understood  Erzya
But tried German when given the chance. (EHTIYOT)

Romania

A Romanian monk from Cluj
Opted to train for the luge
But his tightwadded antics
At the winter olympics
Made everyone think him a Scrooge. (EHTIYOT)

Russia
 
This monk strolled on Nevsky Prospekt
He never gained proper respect
He drank too much vodka
Was exiled to Nakhodka
For reading too much Bertold Brecht (Theo)

(philistines...master Brecht is a god!)

There once was monk from the Caucas
Who's behavior was just a bit raucous
One day near the Chechen
He started a wretchin'
After drinks at the Feast of the Baucus (Theo)

Saudi Arabia
 
This monk from the house of the Saudi
Who was known to be a bit rowdy
When he took his fifth wife
Thought, "I'll change my life!
When I'm not in Bangkok and bawdy!"   (Theo)

Scotland

An Edinburgh monk that knew Darwin
Found his theories rather quite jarrin'
This evolution
Could cause revolution
From my flock, this knowledge I'm barrin'. (Theo)

A lonely monk up in John o' Groats
Stared days by the sea out at the boats
northwards to St. Margarets Hope
with his dog on a rope
he dreamt of damsels in petticoats. (EHTIYOT)

There once was a monk from fair Glasgow
Whose neon – green robes made his ass glow
He put aside some convention
And gathered attention
The nuns all thought he had brass, though. (Theo)

Seychelles

There was fine monk from Seychelles
Who owned a chain of hotels
This sounds obscure
He's supposed to be poor
Just a myth that his church often sells!! (Theo)

South Korea

A monk serving the inquisiton
Found himself in a tricky position
While tormenting a Moor
He thought was impure
But was saying an act of contrition. (EHTIYOT)

Spain

A monk from the Gardens Aranjuez
Does whatever the superior nun says
“Stand on your head!
Now take me to bed!
I tire of you little fat dunces!” (Theo) 

There once was a monk from Granada
Who fancied a good empanada
To his disbelief
Spain ran out of beef
Now forced to eat cheese enchalada. (Theo) 

There once was a monk from Seville
Who slipped on a lemon peel
Unlucky fellow
That makes Limoncello
On him Monetary’s illegal still. (Theo)

To the south of sunny Sevilla
A monk made a grave pecadilla
Though time for confession
He caused this transgression:
Drank pitchers of fruitful sangri
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Singapore

A century old monk from Ceylon
Shared the reason his life was so long
I laugh till I cry
But not till I die
He said and skipped off with a song. 

Sudan

There once was monk from fair Sweden
Whose advice you'd better be heedin'
He descends from high kings
From the land of Vikings
And for life you will often be pleadin'. (Theo)

Sweden

This monk was a lively young Swede
Who survived drinking very strong Meade
Sometimes he would try
To go raiding while high
On his trustworthy strong sober steed. (Theo)

This monk comes from hot-blooded Swedes
Who needed to spread his good seeds
If not for the crop
But to lie on the top
To produce all the sons that he needs. (Theo)
 
Switzerland

There once was monk from olde Berne
Where people are usually stern
But he liked to party
Like Germans, more hearty
Decorum was not his concern.  (Theo)

There once was a monk from Geneva
Sang soprano and behaved like a Diva
"For it is no crime,
That I am so sublime
I live life and take intiziativa!" (Theo)

There once was monk from cold Switzerland
So boring, his nickname was Mr. Bland
He started writing his rhymes
And had glorious times
With Absinthe he became the tounge-twister man (Theo)
 
Tajikistan
 
This monk was curious Tajik
Whose prospects seemed just a bit bleak
"I feel like a wanna-be
From my town Dushanbe
It's the action of Moscow I seek!"  (Theo)

Thailand

This monk surfed the beach at Pataya
So naughty, he just went astray-a
He drank good Thailand rum
And started to hum
With the boys that do things that way-a (Theo)

(naughty, naughty boy!)
 
Free Tibet!

A Tibetan monk I respect
warned me of my major defect
should I waste any more time
writing monk-laden rhyme
I'll reincarnate as an insect. (EHTIYOT)

Turkey

There once was a monk from south Turkey
Who's ideas were clever and perky
To challenge his mind
He left behind
His hometown and ran off to Berkeley!  (Theo)

There once was a bald monk from Turkey
Who crafted a famous beef-jerkey
It is not complicated
When you're amalgamated
And get all your spices from Durkee  (Theo)

There was a fine monk from north Turkey
Who's faith and vision were murky
So he suffered the wrath
Of a hot Turkish bath
And now is feeling more perky!  (Theo)

In Konya a monk and a dervish
At a restaurant complained of the service
The waitress they said
Had asked both to bed
And made them exceedingly nervous (EHTIYOT)

A cynical monk came from Sinop
His antics just made your chin drop
"Diogenes has no class!
I'll kick his ass!
Especially when I get ginned-up!  (Theo)
  
Ukraine

There once was a monk from old Liverpool
Who didn't do well in parochial school
But he excelled at the footie
And became a tough hoodie
Busted heads which is not very cool.. (Theo)

United kingdom

A Manchester monk hated footie
The people all mocked, "you're a goodie!
You better get real
Or lose your next meal
We'll throw all your crops in the woodie!"  (Theo)

A scouse monk up in Merseyside
went to Goodison to jeer the home side
"I follow only the Reds
and will till I'm dead"
which proved true as right then he died. (EHTIYOT)

There once was a monk from ol' Merseyside
Whose cousin Vinnie lived on the Jersey side
"YO! How ya doin?
What's that your brewin'?
Pardon my cough, my plurisee's wide!" (Theo)
 
[oh man...that's a lung disease...that's not nice]
 
Uzbekistan

Tashkentdan kelgan monakh
Uning boshida qizil qalpakh
"Qaerga hayotim o'tdi?"
Mendan so'radi
Azob bilan butkul hurkak  (EHTIYOT)

Translation of Uzbek limerick
 
A monk who came from Tashkent
With a red kalpakh on his head
Where has my life gone?"
he asked of me
Frightened by his pain and suffering. (EHTIYOT)
 
A monk who claimed to be Uzbek
rebelled at the size of his paycheck
"I quit" he declared
and when nobody cared
went back to eating his borek. (EHTIYOT)
 
Venezuela
 
There once was a monk from Caracas
A Chavista who played the Maracas
For the U.S. election
He sang out his selection
"I proudly support the Barackas!"  (Theo)

This monk came from Old Venezuela
Had an affair with Sister Consuela
She gets all hot-blooded
For the monks who are hooded
"Iz nice, and so soft...molto bella!"  (Theo)
 
Viet Nam

A monk from the jungles of 'nam
Reanimated live pigs from spam
But grew tired of his trade
And since then he's made
Fresh new blueberries from jam.  (EHTIYOT)

This monk came from North Viet Nam
Marched with Minh, because he gave a damn!
“Our Holy Grail
Begins on this trail
Where someday we should build a tram!”  (Theo)