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I Humbly Present…

Whoever decided “Present”

Should mean both “gift” and “now”

As well as “here” like “I am here”

And “here” like “take this cow”

Should be presented with a present

If they’re present in the present

‘Cause their presence in the past

Makes the present present as unpleasant.

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Wishing You A Fungus-Free New Year

I’m starting out the new year

By achieving my daily goals

Like writing my daily poetry

And avoiding benzimidazoles.

And yes, my new goals do include

Some oddly specific stuff

But that’s the sacrifice we make

Because rhyming is tough.

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Black Friday Deals

There was an unwanted doodad

That everyone figured was bad

But just for today

We can send it your way

For 10% off. Aren’t you glad?

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Bypassing Internet Censorship, Two Clubs Interconnected By A Chain At A Time

Who decided that “Nunchaku”

Should be pronounced like “Numb Chucks?”

I assume it’s some translator,

But they’re almost certainly dunfaku.

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Gift Cards

Happy Birthday dude!

Here’s cash you can only spend

Somewhere you don’t go.

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Another Inconvenient Truth

If you’re struggling in your career

Give Hollywood a call

Because there’s no script for a 67 movie yet

And they’ll take anything at all.

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We’ve Come A Long Way Since 867-5309

The upside of the “6-7” trend

Is that it may show the unheralded end

Of kids saying “420-69”

Which makes me feel better than fine.

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Congressional Privilege

So we can’t pay employees

Who keep on working hard

Despite a shut-down government

With a maxed-out credit card

And yet we pay the people

Who got us in this mess

With money that we do not have?

‘Murica, I guess…

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Oh Yeah… We’ll Also Make Every Micro-Sheet Get Dispensed Using Electricity Made From Burning Coal

So paper towels are made from trees

And killing tree will kill the Earth

So to save more trees and thus the planet

We must have a towel dispenser rebirth:

Henceforth no towel dispenser shall

Give more than a three-inch sheet.

Of course you can use it unlimited times.

Isn’t saving the planet neat?

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Choice of the FedEx Driver

I could park my truck

And walk up to the house

And place a package on the door

Or hand it to a spouse.

I also have the option

To relive my high school ways

And chuck a 40-yard touchdown

With whatever peasants buy these days…

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