Tag Archives: Short

Tick Tock? Wait… That’s Not Right…

I had an hour this evening

So I watched Youtube for ten minutes.

Now it’s Saturday morning.

Funny how life goes, innit?

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Ready To Change The World?

If you’re thinking of a career change

One job has quite low stress:

Suicide bombers will always retire

Right after their greatest success.

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My Evening

Fourth and seven Bills:

Kincaid almost got the catch…

Well #*$&… Go Eagles!

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That Guy In Front Of You’s Philosophy

Red light? Stop!

Green light? Go!

Yellow light? Apparently

That one means “drive real slow”.

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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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A Meme Is Born…

It’s been 6 hours since Donald

Gave a speech at Capitol Hill

Expressing his opinions

And imposing his Donaldly will

But the question that America

Will be asking is not about that.

Instead, we’re asking what’s the deal

With Melania’s mile-wide hat.

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The End Of An Era

There once was a puppet named Joe

And what he did he doesn’t know.

Tomorrow he leaves

And while blue-hair girl grieves

We’ll welcome back orange MAGA bro.

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The Poetical Political Spectrum Test

The Left

If your daughter tells you “Mother

“I am actually your son”

Then tell him that’s amazing

And he’s still your favorite one.

The Right

If she says she wants testosterone

Tell her she’s testost-on-her-own.

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Animals Come In All Forms

“It’s my emotional support animal”, I said

But she just continued to glare.

She must prefer her support fluffy

But I like mine medium-rare.

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They Always Said He Was Watching…

So I got a notification

That says God is following my blog…

I guess I’m no longer an atheist

And perhaps I should learn how to jog?

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