Category Archives: Poems

There Can Only Be One…

If you ever feel inferior

Be glad it’s not your fate

To be one of the walls in China

That never will be great.

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Except They’d All Start Bullying The Dog Because She’s Cute And Blonde…

I think we need an Air Bud sequel

Where the dog plays in the WNBA.

It would bring recognition to the league

And the dog winning makes sense that way.

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Haiku for my Sister-In-Law

I have zero friends

Because other people suck

And I’m funnier

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When You Think Of A Tongue Twister, But Have To Justify It With Some Kind Of Narrative ‘Cause You Write A Poetry Blog, Not A Tongue-Twister Channel

I remember being baffled

When I was a little tyke

Because the little axolotls

Looked an awful lot alike

And the axolotl likeness

Made me trip over my tongue;

“A lot of little axolotls look a lot alike”

Is hard to say when you are young.

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Jazz

I’ve got a great idea

For a really catchy song.

We’ll play the tune for the first minute

But it’s eleven minutes long

So the rest of it will be me

Playing a random sexy lick

Until you forget that you were listening…

Yeah, that’ll do the trick!

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Perfectionism

Sunny Summer day

Fluffy clouds and gentle breeze

Now I’m way too tan

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Thus, Metal Was Born

I wonder who the first guy was

Who picked up a guitar

And swung his hand so randomly

With the amp amped-up too far

And made that overdriven sound

Whose chord’s identity is gone

And said, “Instead of writing songs

“Just play that from now on.”

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Cause and Effect

Birthday cake is good.

Every day someone is born.

Ergo: I am fat.

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News I Learned From Memes Interpreted As A Haiku Because Thursday

Trump’s on Epstein’s list.

Someone’s gun went boom too soon.

England’s a hellhole.

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My Favorite Superhero

We’ve got people addicted to drugs,

Alcohol, porn, and their phones

Yet my cat hears someone say “pspspspsps”

And just feels content deep in his bones.

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