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Know Your Role!

Women are possessed of powers

Men cannot explain

But sitting on the toilet for half an hour

Is strictly man’s domain.

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#Relatable

So you know when you’re in public

And you kinda need to poop

So you go into the restroom

And kinda do a stoop

And pray that all the excrement

That needs to leave your bum

Will flow into the toilet

Before your knees get numb?

You wait and wait for seven years

(The watch would say 1 minute)

‘Til you let loose a bunny turd

And you say, “That’s good, innit?”

And then you do the little walk

Back to the restaurant table

And though you still have to poop

You also want to seem mentally stable?

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Shoulda Sat?

Lonely toilet, late at night.

I don’t need no stinkin’ light.

Wait? Why don’t I hear a splash?

Oops! Guess that bowl was the trash.

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Marketing, Baby!

Women buy all kinds of scented candles

With scents like Carmel Apple and Sandalwood.

These candles smell like what the label tells you

And that kind of clarity is good.

The reason men don’t buy more scented candles

Is because the candles don’t have scents for a guy

Like “Cool Sports Rush”, “Hang Ten”, or “Anaconda”

Which are the smells we men have proved we’ll buy.

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Be Me, A 30-Year-Old Child

Wrapping paper tube

In my mind a light saber

Wife is not impressed

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The Masculine Urge

Today, when I was peeing

And pondering my existence,

I realized I hadn’t thought about sex in 24 hours.

What I was suddenly seeing

Was not some great resistance

But the fact that Magic: The Gathering has given me superpowers.

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When The Kamala Voters Go On a “Sex Strike”

The Donald got elected

And that makes me so depressed

‘Cause now I can’t go out at night

Wearing my Sunday best

To hit on green-haired feminists

Who think that I am Satan.

Oh well, I have my freedom

And more time for masturbatin’.

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Knights May Be Scarce, But Fairies Are Thriving

You know how the female fantasy

Used to be being held in a tower

Until a brave prince came a calling,

Slayed a dragon, and exercised power?

Well, now the female fantasy

Is to be the brave dragon who can

And wondering why the princes won’t die

To save damsels who don’t need a man.

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This Is How YouTube Channels Start…

I want to hire a deaf guy

To go to Olive Garden, where a

Waiter will grate a block of cheese

Onto his pasta marinara

And when the waiter asks “enough”

The deaf guy will stay quiet.

This is a lifelong dream of mine…

Know any deaf folks who would try it?

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THIS! IS! ZEROPERCENTBODYFAT…IMEANSPARTA

Tonight we watched 300

(My wife and I, that is).

I learned of Leonidas

And the courage that was his

To lead a band of brothers

To their deaths love and freedom.

My wife also enjoyed the abs

And told me that I need ‘em.

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