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If You Yerd A Piñata, You’re Doing It Right

I am both a poet and nerd

And I learned a most interesting word:

It’s definition: “To beat

“An object with a stick.” Neat?

The word, as I learned it, is “Yerd”.

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Cowabunga, Dreamers!

If you ever think your ideas are stupid

Just remember films about turtles

Who are pizza-loving teenage ninjas named after renaissance artists

Made 1.2 billion dollars. How’s that for clearing hurtles?

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Intermittent Fasting

Marketing has accomplished

Another monumental feat:

I see people saying “Pay us

“And in return, don’t eat.”

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Why Robots Won’t Replace Men

No amount of flattery

Can restore an empty battery

But a little flirting can

Reenergize almost any man.

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It’s Like “Plop” And I Just Met My Weight-Loss Goal

Sure, falling in love is satisfying

But have you ever had a poop where you thought

Everything in life was good again?

Apparently the music business has not.

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And It Has Zero Calories!

I’ve invented a new cocktail

That’s a lot like a White Russian

But without the vodka, liqueur, cream, or ice.

It’s called a “Political Discussion”.

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An Accurate Portrayal Of Tension Is Limited By The Medium Of Expression

I’m on bad wifi

Trying to publish a post

But I think it might…

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The Masculine Dilemma

I could pay money every month

To have access to a gym

Where I lift heavy objects

To feel pain within my limb

And when the lifting’s over

I can climb or bike or run

On a machine that makes it possible

To never feel done

Then I can take my clothes off

In a public locker room

And eat vegetables for breakfast…

Or I can stay home and play Doom.

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I May Not Have Love, But My Mattress Full Of Money Keeps Me Warm At Night

If you’re having trouble with a breakup,

Feeling glum, and lacking sex

Just remember Elon Musk bought Twitter,

Flipped the bird, and called it his “X”.

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…And The Young Female Offspring Is Called A Doelet

You remember that one guy in high school

Who really, REALLY, loved to talk

About how chinchillas reproduce

And the unpublished music of Bach

And no matter how incorrect he was

Or how bored you happened to be?

That guy is every political discussion

In 2023.

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