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Launch Day!

Hello dear readers!

I write you today

With a break from the “ick”

And a fair dose of “yay”.

Available now

Is my most recent book,

Selected poems on love.

Go ahead! Take a look!

It’s called “Cheaper Than Flowers”

And that is the truth.

If you order now

It will not be uncouth:

It’s a wonderful gift

For Valentine’s day

For that lover of yours

Who just won’t go away…

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Is This My Moana Lisa?

In halcyon hours, my maiden and me

Become one with each other until

Through effort and grace we lie face to face

As nature concludeth its will.

Then I am afflicted with such a condition

Where my brain is in tune with my bowels

And for hours after I know only laughter

And I can speak only in vowels.

Or to put it another way…

Iayohouyaieae

Eoeoeieaoeui

Oueoaaeeieaeoae

Aaueoueii.

EIaaieiuaoiio

Weeyaiiiueiyowe

AohouaeIooyaue

AIaeaoyiowe.

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For My Beloved Wife On The Occasion Of Her Illness

My girl is sick. She has the ick.

It makes her feel bad.

But she is lucky, ‘cause even when yucky

She’s married to me, her lad.

I make her soup that makes her poop

So all the germs come out,

And then she goes and blows her nose

And snot comes out her snout!

Now free of dreck, my darling Beck

May lay upon our couch.

I am her boulder, her comforting shoulder

For whenever she feels an ouch.

Soon will be when her and me

Go off to bed to sleep

And since she coughed I talk so soft

And help her count the sheep.

And when she wakes, the sound she makes

Is more thunder than snore

But through the night her gut got right;

She’s better than before.

So we repeat until her feet

Are under her anew.

My medical care is extraordinaire

Or so I think. Do you?

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How She Shows Her Love

My wifey loves me uber much.

She said that I am cute.

She called me such a such and such

And catcalled my patoot.

She thinks my face is epic

And my body makes her flustered

And she’s making me a sandwich

With only mayonnaise and mustard.

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A Winter’s Tune

When your heart calls to its pair

Through the rime of Winter’s air

Be sure it’s cry is strong and true

So its twin may sing to you.

But should your heart’s dear, after pause,

Sing “I saw mommy kissing Santa Clause”

You may be wise to weave and sway

Then run like Hell the other way.

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Stay

You’ve gotta go

To go see a show

That a small town like me can’t provide.

You’ve dreamed of a start

That’s a lifetime apart

From how I make you feel inside.

Your castle awaits

Where a panel of fates

Wants to hear of your fall fashion line.

I’ll help with your coat

And row over the moat

All while insisting I’m fine.

When you came along

And we started our song

We both knew one day it would end.

I dreamed of five-one

But you dreamed of more fun

So I tell people you’re just a friend.

I hope your sunsets

Are as good as it gets

And your kingdom will kneel and bow

While at the same time

It feels like a crime

That I want to say “stay” anyhow.

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Are You A Bard? ‘Cause You Just Rolled A 20 For Seduction

I love you like a gelatinous cube.

I want to consume you completely

And make your all tingly with plenty of lube

When we meet in my dungeon discretely.

I’ve plenty of jewelry to give you

If you’ll just reach inside me and take it

And after my acid has burned you

We’ll forever be one (and be naked).

Yes, I move slowly, I’m squishy,

And I’ll even confess I’m a square

But although I am not the most dishy

I’ll listen to you ‘cause I care.

I’m made of a most caustic acid

And I’m more than a trifle transparent

But I’m seldom, if ever, found flaccid

And I just want to make it apparent

That I love you like a gelatinous cube and

My heart only has one endeavor:

I want to take you by your cute hand

And be with you now and forever.

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Everything Else Signifies Subtle Loathing

If your cat attacks you

It means he wants your love.

So does meowing, purring,

And leaping on you from above.

But if your cat ignores you

And poops in the flower bed

It means “Yeah sure, I love you

“But don’t let it go to your head.”

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I Asked My Fiance To Write The Odd-Numbered Lines And I’d Handle The Rhyming…

Fan.

Man.

TV.

Stevie.

Watch.

Crotch.

Orange.

Yeah… this is what I signed up for

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Softball Questions

There once was a baseball glove

Who, with a human, fell in love.

You may doubt, but I’ll confirm it:

They lived together, but he’s a her mitt.

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