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What Do You Mean This Is Ridiculous? Have You Tried It?

If you’re ever feeling lonely

Go to the store and buy a melon

Then drive to your local prison

And give your purchase to a felon.

Criminals love melons…

Seedy fruit for seedy guys.

Also, you’re no longer lonely

And, perhaps, you may be wise.

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Duolingo

I may not be bilingual

And my accent might be bad

When I speak a foreign language

With the lessons that I’ve had.

Still I claim that I speak Turkish

On my resume at work;

I can say “My owl is well-tempered

“But my bobcat is a jerk”.

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I Feel Like There’s A Word For This…

Do you ever just feel exhausted,

Like you’re sleepwalking while horizontal

But instead of moving around

You sit in a weary font, dull?

And then you’re so tired your mind drifts

And you hallucinate vividly for an hour

And then find yourself in the morning

And you’re rested? That’s my super power!

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Nah Boss, I Just Copied And Pasted The DNA From Some Frogs. What Could Go Wrong?

Dinosaurs are cool but not that useful.

Jobs are necessary but lame.

Thus I conclude that paleontologists

Play a very confusing game.

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HR Strikes Again

Barbecue at work.

Brought wieners and hot fresh buns.

Now I’m unemployed.

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Another Reason Not To Trust Rhyming Dictionaries

I think if I were an animal

I’d be a sea anemone

Because they’re not a popular animal

And I like to be left alone.

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Pokemon In A Nutshell

Fire doesn’t like water

And water doesn’t like grass

And grass doesn’t like bugs

Because bugs are a pain in the ass.

Bugs don’t like rocks

And rocks don’t like fighting

And fighting is afraid of psychics

Because they say the right thing.

Psychics don’t like ghosts

And ghosts don’t like the dark

And darkness hates fairies

Because they hang out in the park.

Fairies don’t like poison

And poison hates the ground

And ground does not like ice

Nor the British sterling pound.

Ice, of course, hates fire

And there are dragons in here too.

Normal stuff hates getting punched.

See, it’s super simple! Whoo!

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Maybe It’s Not A Race Thing… It’s A Kidnapping A Princess Thing

There once was a dragon named Fred

Who didn’t want to end up dead,

So he went to the vet

And said “I’m a pet”

And now he is loved and well fed.

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I Feel Like This Will Age Well…

Today was a Monday.

It wasn’t a fun day,

Nor was it remarkably fateful.

Today was a Monday.

Now it’s a done day.

And for that I am certainly grateful.

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The Future Is Now

There once was an AI named Jill

Who had a most marvelous skill:

She could click every bus

So as not to seem sus

Before going back in time for the kill.

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