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It Sounded Better In My Head

Here eyes were like flowers

In April’s sweet bloom,

Like a tropical bird

Viewed through 8x digital zoom,

Like tiny galaxies

Filled by the purest of bliss.

This was a chance

Which I just couldn’t miss.

And so I approached her,

Her eyes locked with mine.

I said “Hi! I’m David.”

She said “I’m Caroline.”

I said “your eyes are wondrous.

“They belong in a museum!”

My court date’s this Friday

If you want to come see ’em.

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The Power Plant

They asked me “where’s the power plant?”

I pointed towards the woods

And they set out to find it

And claim its electric goods.

They asked me “where’s the power plant?”

And went off to the forest.

Now I picture them and laugh

‘Cause me they must abhorest.

They asked me “where’s the power plant?”

I pointed to the oaks,

The tow’ring cedar, stalwart maple,

Not intending it as a hoax.

They asked me “where’s the power plant?”

I pictured a mighty tree

Because a hundred feet of hardwood

Is a powerful plant to me.

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The Sensitive Throat

I told my throat, in a way

That was very polite (so I thought)

That although it thought it’s work was satisfactory

Truthfully it was not.

I didn’t mean to hurt its feelings

As I tried to change its ways

But I guess I did ’cause now

My throat’s been sore for days.

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Rich People Suck Or Something, But Not Really…

You may be a man of means

Who’s healthy, wealthy, and wise. You

Sure may be a man of means

And if so I must despise you

For if you are a man of means

Your good luck clouds your head

For who would be a man of means

And not a man of nices instead?

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Typoes

I’m a very lucky guy!

I got word from the IRS…

They’re giving me an Audi!

A brand new car? Oh yes!

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Less Popular Prophets

I met some illiterate mutes

Who knew how the universe works,

But they wouldn’t tell me or write it down.

What a bunch of jerks!

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Crooks and Homophones

We were robbing a grocer.

I said “buy me some time.”

He went to the spices,

Then the express checkout line.

We landed in prison.

Our plans came unfurled.

Now all we’ve got left

Is all the thyme in the world.

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Shoplifting

I went to my doctor
With a terrible cold,
A product of
My getting old.

He told me to take
Two aspirins or so,
Then gave me a bill
And bade me to go.

And now I’m in prison
For acting immorally.
I took aspirin from the store
When the doctor meant orally.

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Wrong Bowl

I hear there’s a big match today,
A real treat for the eyes.
I’m never watched bowling before,
So I’m in for a surprise!

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