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Nature’s Chosen

Once in every generation

There is born a chosen one

Who eats their veggie burger

Wrapped in lettuce in lieu of a bun

Then drinks a pint of water

That they brought from their house

Because unfiltered tap water has chemicals

And plastic bottles they don’t espouse.

If you are of the lucky few

Who meet this special soul

It is your sacred duty

And your most important role

To take this person to your home

And shoot them in the head

So we can stop this “special” nonsense

And just eat our meat instead.

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My First Sponsor!

Dear readers, it gives me great Pride(tm) that my blog, a long-time proponent of mediocrity in all forms, has chosen to partner with America’s favorite soft drink:

PIDD!

PIDD! (or Performance Inhibiting Drug Drink) has been taking the world by storm (consensually, of course). Inspired by brands like Disney, Bud Light, and OceanGate, PIDD! is sinking its teeth into all the things that once made you happy like:

The NBA (Nubile Boys of America)

MMA (Male Maidens Association)

UPS (Un-Penissing Service)

UN (United Nations)

And many more!

PIDD! is the only soft drink that makes you softer in both body and mind. It helped Lia Thomas become the first man to win the NCAA women’s 500m freestyle, helped Caitlyn Jenner become Glamour Magazine’s first male Woman of the Year, and now it can help your children become anything we want them to be!

So just like Luke Skywalker, Indiana Jones, James Bond, and the other heroes of your childhood, crack open a can of PIDD! (or pour a lukewarm glass of inner-city tap water) and let’s toast a future where men don’t have to stay that way.

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Is Giving Them The Finger Still Rude If They’re Missing One?

A bunch of years ago we said

“Hey King, screw your royal head”

And dumped a hunch of tea into

A bay to say “Bugger off to you.”

Now I think that united spirit

Should say to those who care to hear it

“You’re free to use 2:00 AM fireworks

“But if you do you’re also jerks.”

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One Peaceful Day In The Country

Tonight we celebrate the fact

That those who bought the fireworks

Are saving them for tomorrow’s main act

And thus are not going “boom“ like jerks.

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U.S.A

If you use words like “Erudite”,

“Perspicacious”, or “Inscrutable”

In Connecticut you’re charming

But in Florida you’re shootable.

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A Day In The Life Of A Hero

I’m going to a climate conference

To inspire both hope and confidence

But I’m not sure which jet I should ride

So I’ll take both. I’m too rich to decide!

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Leftist Dilemmas

Sometimes I think the world would be better

If everyone wrote a well-worded letter

Politely requesting that all war be ended

But if we did that someone might be offended

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Lord Aberforth, Earl of Wigginsby, Doth Endorse This Message

I think the reason the ghost population

Has gone down in recent years

Is probably that it’s not fun to see people

Discuss the political stance of light beers

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Campaign Ads, 2028

My fellow Americans

I stand before you today

To declare my intention to run

For president of the USA.

If I am elected

I promise to unite

A country that’s divided

Between the left and right.

Speaking of right, my campaign is sponsored

By Google Energy Drink.

It’s made with all of your favorite flavors

Because data showed us how you think.

Consume three cans of GED a day

Or we’ll share your browser history.

But back to how I’ll save our nation…

Find out tonight at 10:00 on History!

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Why People Don’t Write Sonnets Anymore

As the auburn sunrise comes to settle

O’er the rocky hillside by the pine tree

Two boys compete to test th’others mettle

And by “boy” we mean those who cannot biologically experience pregnancy

And we do acknowledge that some who can experience pregnancy do identify as boys

And some who cannot do not identify as boys, but as ceilings

And then they hit each other with their Star Wars episode XXVIII toys

And were told “No D’CarsenIsabellaLiam”, which hurt their feelings

So their parents apologized, whether

Or not that was the thing for them to do

And they sang “Hail to the Chief” together

As the auburn sunset signaled curfew.

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