Tag Archives: Politically Incorrect

Special Ed Games

If they say “duck” then you’re in luck.

If they say “goose” you must vamoose.

If they say “I will reduce carbon emissions”

You’re playing with future politicians.

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*Sniff*

If, instead of using eugenics

To get a particular color of eye,

They bred for noses that never get stuffy

We’d think better of small-mustache guy.

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Six Years Old And Already Screaming About Stuff That Doesn’t Matter

Today I taught a first-grade class

And of the 18 kids

Six were joys, six were invisible,

And six blew off their lids.

So one of three will be successful

And one in three will be cute

And one in three do nothing, but loudly

Which is just who the Feds will recruit.

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Comfort or Fitness: How Will You Help Me?

If you ask my pronouns

I’ll answer with a smile.

If you tell me yours

I’ll sprint at least a mile.

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I’d Go Myself, But I Have Pilates At 10:30

Ride on! Ride on brave warriors!

To doom and glory ye harken.

Your hope burns bright though every night

And day the skies doth darken.

Ride on! Ride on our guardians

To wherever you might go

For someone hath misused my pronouns

And their error to them you must show.

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U OK, UK?

Everyone’s welcome in dear old England

Regardless of color or race

But if you think memes are amusing

It’s best that you don’t show your face.

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High School Science, 2025

Men are from Mars.

Women are from Venus.

Explain in 500 words

Why you should chop off your penis.

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Gun Control Logic Be Like…

There once was a gal in a chair

Who got stabbed while she sat there.

We then rightly deduced

Murders can be reduced

By banning all sitting. Sound fair?

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Win-Win

If we throw the politicians

Into the holy volcano of K’raxx’iss

We’ll either ensure a bountiful harvest

Or pay a lot less in taxes.

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The Future Is Now

I write an essay for my class

Using ChatGPT.

The AI-checker software says

It was written by me.

But I write a post on Facebook

That includes the phrase, “The Jews”

And I get called a Russian bot

And scolded on the news.

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