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Tuesday, November 3, 2026

HALLOWEEN LEFT OVER STUFF

I had some pumpkins and apples left over from Halloween, 
I cooked them in the gasy oven with some weed, colored green,
It has a body smell beauquet,
That turns my besties away,
Like a cockroach deep in a s'mores, the one hiding in-between.



I WAS SUED FOR CALLING MY COLLEGE A FRAUD

My alma mater sued me for bringing upon them too much shame,
They said I was awful, despicable, horrific, evil, lame,
My small wealth, I cannot hide,
It's all in my double-wide,
I will lose my modest home, for calling my school a well earned name.

Monday, November 2, 2026

A HILLBILLY SCIENCE FICTION STORY

My cousin, he is simple and he sleeps on the main train tracks,
I asked him why he does it, and he said it helped his aching back,
Then along came this high speed train,
Squished all his parts except his brain,
We stuck the brain in Jimbo's duck, and my cousin went quack, quack.

I WENT TO THE ANIMAL JAIL AND MADE PICTURES

I took my sketchbook to the zoo to draw me some funny critters,
I stopped at a bakery for coffee and blueberry fritters,
It was a long and frustrating day,
The critters wouldn't sit still and obey,
But I did some nice sketches that I published on X and Twitters. 

I WAS KIND TO MY PEASANTS, NOW I LIVE IN CALIFORNIA

My mean peasants revolted against me, and sent me on my way,
They didn't appreciate that I fed them, every other day,
My peasants were so weak and skinny,
They seemed too weak, except for Vinny,
He was their leader, who drove me out; now I live in Monterey.


Sunday, November 1, 2026

I CAN'T STOP EATING COOKIES UNTIL THEY ARE ALL GONE

I found in my kitchen some good eggs, sugar, butter and flour,
That gave my brain the idea that I had the baking power,
I baked cookies with ease,
Extra ones I did freeze,
I pulled them out of the freezer, and ate them within the hour.

ON MY SIDE OF THE MOUNTAIN SQUATS A BEAR

I went to my side of the large mountain, where cougars said I could stay,
They always let me stay there all winter, until the first week of May,
But when I got there,
There lived a big bear, 
He was squatting there; he ate my wife and my kid, then chased me away.

Saturday, October 31, 2026

THE WITCH WHO LIKES PICKING HER NOSE

There is a big ring around the rosey,
A wicked witch is picking her nosey,
It starts to fast bleed,
The witch drinks some mead,
Then washes off the blood with a hosey.

NO MERCY FOR MY FOOD

I caught a big bullfrog, so I could eat some tasty, yummy froggy legs,
He looked me in the eye; that is the way a sophisticated frog begs,
He made me feel really blue
His legs still went in my stew,
I had the same problem with a carp, when I made caviar from its eggs.


Friday, October 30, 2026

Rubber Tires Made Ruben's Berries Stinky

Ruben ate some raspberries, but they were not edible good,
Ruben picked the raspberries near the pallet dumpster, full of wood,
These berries tasted like tires,
Then Ruben remembered fires,
Ruben's berries had been tire stinked, that's what Ruben understood. 

I'M A BACKWOODS CHAUVINIST PIG, BUT I AM HAPPY

I went into the backwoods, when I was 23, 
I built a log cabin; each log was a timbered tree, 
Then ordered a mail order wife,
With 2, I got a filet knife,
I hunt and fish all day; it's the gentry life for me.



THE ENTERPRISE LOST A CAPTAIN

The Captain has left us, yes he did,
He's beyond all stars; way off the grid,
May his last deployment,
Bring the Captain enjoyment,
His home now, from us is hid.


Patrick Stewart, a great icon of science fiction has passed.  Night after night, Patrick Stewart lifted us up out of our mundane lives, and took us to where no one has gone before. By doing that, Patrick Stewart made our world, my world, a better place.

Leigh Collin Brandt



Thursday, October 29, 2026

WE WILL CANDY COAT OUR SUMMER BARF

In the public restroom near the pier,
I could smell barfed pizza and puky beer,
The smell of remains,
From last night's lost gains, 
Summer beach party memories, which we'll hold dear.

TRUCK DRIVER THOUGHTS

They were hungry in Huston Texas, and hungry in Canadian Montreal,
They were hungry in Davenport Michigan, where there are no davenports at all,
The sofa is their davenport,
Say different, you'll be in court,
While I'm driving, trucking food across North America, my mind wanders, that's all.

WHEN NEAR A WICKED WITCH, BEWARE THE NOSE THAT MAKES A TWITCH

Everywhere I go in the food markets, I keep running into a witch,
I run fast to get away from her, before her nose begins a cast spell twitch,
I don't need any magic spells,
I take my vitamin pill jells,
Methinks I have been bigly spelled upon, because I have a full body itch.

Wednesday, October 28, 2026

THE SEARCH FOR THE FOREST THROUGH THE TREES

I walked through the trees to find the forest, but not one forest was ever found,
All I found were leaves, stumps, logs, and trees upon more trees, and lumpy, squishy ground,
I did lose my way,
Was lost for a day,
Next time I look for the forest through the trees, I'll bring along my hunting hound.

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Wednesday, October 21, 2026

WINKING ROUGE IN THE MORGUE

Lawyer says, I'm going to be publicly executed, next year,
I winked at an upscale bar, waitress in front of her husband, her dear,
Her husband is old, but has money,
He is that type of bitter honey,
Me, I'm pretty, and young, and make money, but I spend it on good beer.

Monday, October 12, 2026

THE PETOSKEY STONE LIMERICK, FESTIVAL AND CELL PHONE WARNING

My shinny Petoskey stone, 
Made of something; maybe coral or bone,
I found one on the beach, 
And what did it teach,
Watch out for water if you drop your cell phone.



Saturday, October 10, 2026

BAY MISERY HOSPITAL: Providing The Same Quality Of Healthcare In Michigan Since 1632

I went to the ER, and boy is that hospital cheap and creepy,
You pee in an empty Crisco can, and there's no place to go sleepy,
You stand all night in a hall,
Listening to grandmas bawl,
Sick bodies faint to the floor, and the dead pile up in a heapee.



MY TRAVELS THIS YEAR

My company sent me to Bolivia,
Then transferred me to Japan,
Then they moved me to Idaho, 
Where I eat beans out of a can,

It seems that I am always on the go,
I traveled to Flint to bury Uncle Joe,
But I opened his urn and away he did blow,
I did supper in Saginaw on taters and doe,

Glad to leave Michigan where road conditions cause woe,