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Fishing For Likes?

There was like a guy from like somewhere

Who like liked like things like like long hair.

He like like-liked this girl

Whose hair had like a curl

And he was like “I like like-like you. So there.”

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In Retrospect, The End Result Is The Same

Since democracy is suspect now

I’d like to propose a solution

That could make our governments honest

If we ensure proper execution:

Everyone who wants something to change

Writes down their ideas. Then next

They go in a pit with a cheetah or two

And whoever lasts longest we elect.

On the bright side, the number of lawyers will drop

And less people will share their dumb thoughts;

On the other hand, cheetahs don’t like to eat metal

So we’d end up all governed by bots…

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Sorry Mom!

Yesterday I launched a book.

My mother went to take a look.

She clicked on the link I left

And found herself feeling bereft.

Turns out the link I left was lame

And I’m the only one to blame.

Try this link instead! I hope

That this time I am not a dope.

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If Only My Hat Could Use Google Images…

I entered an area

Where hard hats were required.

Now I need to find a hot female hat

Or I just might get fired.

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Two Celebrity Poems (Add Your Own In The Comments)

I have a male cat

Who holds grudges and is sweaty.

I am happy that

I’m the owner of Tom Petty.

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I’m an unemployed metalworker

And I start my resumé with

“I’ll slap hot things for money”

Then sign my name: Will Smith

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My Inner Child Is Sitting Down, But All The Other Inner Children Are Standing Up And Moving

Sammeeches are yummiyums

And cheekens good in bellies

And I like grapes and appleswoss

And chocolate-caramellies.

I can eat twenty tootsie rollups

And an asparagoos stawck as well.

I’m a master of munching and yummiyums

But not twalking or nowing how to spell.

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Word Choice Matters

Tonight my pipes were in trouble

Because they’d broken the law.

The cops spotted their getaway

And shouted “There! Haha”

And then the cops made a booboo

As they called to the pipes in the night:

They shouted “Freeze!” and now

There’s no water to shower tonight.

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Lycanthropyness (Other Spellings Acceptable)

I’m basically a werewolf

But instead of being transformy

When the full moon rises

I get very horny.

The other difference

Between a werewolf and my ways

Is that I’m also were-horny

The other 28 days.

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When Your 12-Year-Old Tells A Dirty Joke

A missionary and his doggy

Went to town via 69th street.

This poem would be longer

But I don’t know grownup sheet.

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White People Be Rappin’ Like

If I had a hippo

You wouldn’t gimme no lip, yo.

But I’ve got an elephant

And you’re just like “omg, can’t.”

So I just bought a rat,

So have fun with that

As I pull out my gator

And say “see ya later.”

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