A bat was nesting beneath boards on my porch, He came out when down went the daylight torch, He’d eat bugs all the night, Then at first light, He would hide before he could scorch. A bat left droppings all over my porch boards, His droppings were many; he ate insects in hoards, I chased him away, But, by the end of the day, He came back and shrieked in hideous chords.
I had a bug upon my toe,
He bit it firm and caused me woe,
I had often been bitten by the mosquito fly,
It made me itch until I thought I'd die,
But, the bug on my toe laid eggs to let grow.
My rubber gloves didn't keep the promise of a seal,
After cleaning toilets with chemicals my skin started to peel,
So, to the doctor I go,
With peeled hands for the show,
Hoping for an ointment that will heal.
I thought I'd try my hand at tennis,
But, after many fly balls I was labeled a menace,
I was ordered off the court,
To attempt a new sport,
Now, I'm a gondolier in old Venice.
My plumpest turkey was named Steve, He earned himself a Thanksgiving reprieve, Not too much to brag, But, he saluted the flag, On Memorial Day morning and eve.
I went to polish my best table's top, It was stained with coffee and red soda pop, I wish someone would teach, You don't polish with bleach, Or, at least someone would have yelled at me"STOP!"
Mitchell and his cousin owned a lot of land, So, they opened up a big box cup cake stand, Mitchell sold only a few dozen, But, between him and his cousin, They each developed a diabetic gland.
Mr. Robin had a broken wing, But, he'd still tell jokes and act and sing, He did his best, For us chicks in the nest, He'll be remembered for doing that thing.
My website is visited by trolls,
I fear they have nefarious goals,
When a sentence I complete,
If they don't like it they'll delete,
They must be from the dark web of souls.
Jim went trick-or-treating, On the 9th of May, He didn't get any candy, But, he got a 90 day jail stay, It was not very funny, When the neighbors called the cops, Because Jim was dressed like a Playboy Bunny, And, his breath just wreaked with hops, The judge didn't care that it was all for candy, Instead, he just slowly shook his head, He said Jim was a real "Jim Dandy," And, in county lock-up he'd make his bed, The days each passed like they were years, And, Jim yearned for candy more and more, But, the next time he wouldn't trick-or-treat, Deciding, he'd just take it from a store.
My guppy named Jerry I found on the floor, He had been there for a day or, two maybe more, I scraped up his dried remains, And, it gave me such great pains, As I flushed him down the toilet with a roar.