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Pussy On The Web?

True story: I work remotely

And at my meeting today

My cat jumped up onto my lap

And looked at me, then lay

Belly-up and legs upwards

To show the world his… that

So anyway, I texted my wife

To tell her about our porno cat.

But after a good laugh

At kitty’s lack of inhibition

I said something I shouldn’t have

While Alexa sat to listen:

I made a joke about “kitty porn”

But pronounced the T’s as “D”.

Please know that’s why I disappeared

If big brother comes for me.

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Now THAT Is A Great Value

This ten minute break

Isn’t long enough to write

More than a Haiku.

But I’m not an ass!

I’ll reward you with not one

Haiku, but with two!

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On Quality Time and Intrusive Thoughts

I’m sitting in my dining room

Eating a pomegranate

While my wife paints a model horse

On this most peaceful planet.

As I bite into the sweet

And sour seeds, I mull:

Is this how happy zombies feel

When they bite that perfect skull?

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A Moment Of Silence (For A Month)

I’m getting married in two weeks

And there’s a lot to do

So I’m taking a mental break

Until I say “I do.”

And when November comes around

My poems will come back.

For now though, may your dreams be light

And your teeth be free of plaque.

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On Nursing And Duty

Roses are red

My fiancée is achey

So I have an excuse

If this poem seems flakey.

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I Asked My Fiance To Write The Odd-Numbered Lines And I’d Handle The Rhyming…

Fan.

Man.

TV.

Stevie.

Watch.

Crotch.

Orange.

Yeah… this is what I signed up for

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My First Bachelor Party (True Story)

I ate a lot of sushi

And I drove a lot of miles

And played a lot of board games

And enjoyed a lot of smiles

And now I’m in a Lexus

Writing poems on my phone

And so far I’ve only said one thing

For which I must atone…

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Maybe Poverty Is Good?

A week ago five billionaires

Paid half a million each

To sink into the ocean

To within Titanic‘s reach.

Today, a billionaire put up

For sale a chance to fly

Into space, which makes my face

Nonverbally scream “Why?”

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Panic Poem Of Speed

I’m in the sticks

And the wifi is bad.

I hope that this publishes.

Vegans are bad.

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Double-O One Through Six

There was a fantabulous spy

Who was put in a death trap to die.

His life then did cease

And the world knew no peace.

If you’ve never heard of him, that’s why.

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