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Ah, To Have A Memory

“You shouldn’t use your phone at night”

Is what, to me, they tell.

But this evening I must say

It turned out pretty well.

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The Second Time You Hear A Joke

He said “Knock Knock.”

I said “Who’s there.”

He said “you.” 

It was true,

But I still didn’t care.

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Denying The Obvious

I was missings my book.

I thought it had been took,

But I found it in time,

In a bowl with a lime.

Then along went my head,

Where my little voice said

“You’ll find your book

In the last place you look.”

But that was such a bore,

So I looked ’round some more.

I looked in the den.

There my book was again!

I looked under my sofa,

And my book had moved ofa’.

But I’m not satisfied

‘Til my head knows it lied.

I’ll prove my head wrong,

No matter how long

It takes.

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Facebook Updates

I sat six hours in a car

To go and visit somewhere far.

It didn’t rain. It didn’t snow.

I just thought you ought to know.

  
(Not actually my dinner).

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How To Jump A Car

This poem is a preview from my upcoming book of 99 “How-To” Poems. Enjoy!

Your car won’t start?

Well, lucky you!

I envy what

You’ll get to do.

You’ll need another car

And a valiant heart.

Got both? Good!

It’s time to start.

First, get in the car

With the working battery.

Turn it on (You do that

By inserting and turning the key).

Have a friend prepare two ramps,

One on either side

Of your old dead-battery car.

Make sure they’re nice and wide.

Then drive full speed onto the ramp

And let that new car fly!

Look down, if you want, onto your old car

And pray that you don’t die.

And when you land successfully

On the other ramp, well look:

You’ve just learned to jump a car.

Aren’t you glad you bought this book?

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Mirror Burns

I created a monster this weekend.

I call it “Ms. Evil Head.”

It’s like a mirror, but I gaze in it

And see your face instead.

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Never Bring Home A Genie

I know a gal who’s a genie

Who I found in a bottle of wine.

She grants my wishes now and again,

But she’s certainly no friend of mine.

Sometimes when she grants me my wishes

I still have an urge just to throttle her

‘Cause the wishes remain ’til she clogs up my drain,

Then they vanish when I try to bottle her.

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Maybe I Should Toast It?

I was mad at my TV,

So I shot it.

My toaster was asking for it,

So it got it.

I got a not-so-smoothie,

So my blender went kablemma!

Now my gun is malfunctioning,

And I face a dilemma.

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It Works For Both Parties

A hangdog and a long-faced horse

Walked into a bar.

A few hours later they both walked home

‘Cause they didn’t own a car.

They didn’t much enjoy themselves

Nor change their sorry fate.

But it was fun compared to

Watching the GOP debate.

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My Motto, Age 12 Months

Sob, sob, sob

Cry, cry, cry.

Woe is me!

Oh my, oh my.

Waah, waah, waah.

Whee, whee, whee.

Everybody

Look at me!

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