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Showing posts with label Carnivore. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Carnivore. Show all posts

Monday, October 14, 2024

TIGER, TIGER, FATTY MEAT

I dream all day long of pickled pigs feet,
It's the only food for super I'll eat,
I chew on the thick pig fat,
Thinking I'm one tiger cat,
Gnawing from the bones the fat and the meat.

Sunday, April 14, 2024

THE PIG AND I

My cute little pig, laid down for a long sleep,
Now, soon tender vitals, my cleaver shall reap,
I have no regrets,
I eat all my pets,
Except for my hound dog; he'll bite me back, deep.


Thursday, March 7, 2024

DINOSAURS DO NOT MAKE GOOD PETS (A CAUTIONARY TALE)

I went back in time to get a baby pet dinosaur,
I brought back an egg, and thought I had made quite a score,
My dino pet grew gigantic,
Ate all my groceries, became frantic,
He then chewed and swallowed me, because he wanted more.


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Tuesday, January 2, 2024

TIME TRAVELS WITH MORRIS

Morris bought a used time machine, but his time travels did not last,
Morris was eaten by a dinosaur, back in the distant past,
The dinosaur thought Morris yummy,
He put Morris in the dino tummy,
The dino got indigestion, because he ate his food too fast.

Sunday, November 26, 2023

BALLAD OF THE DILLY DOGS

Patches and Checkers were two dilly dogs,
They pretended to be rabbits, squirrels and frogs,
Then one pleasant day,
A cougar came their way,
Patches and Checkers, were soon two cougar logs.

IN LOVING MEMORY OF PATCHES AND CHECKERS


Sunday, October 1, 2023

BIG UGLY DUMB GATOR TOOK MY BOOKS

Big Ugly Gator took my books, and burned them all,
Gator burned my coloring books, that made me bawl,
He then gave me a book,
On how pork, I should cook,
Big Ugly Dumb Gator has some real nasty gall.

Thursday, April 20, 2023

MY KITH AND KIN FINALLY GOT SOME BRAINS BETWEEN 'EM

I was attacked by zombies, and they were my kith and kin,
They opened my head, ate my brains like sardines in a tin,
Fed kids who were poor,
The old ones who snore,
All were satisfied by me, as I fed them their din, din.



Wednesday, February 8, 2023

BIRD FEEDER

My little bird gives his feathers tugs,
So he can get a meal of bugs,
He's so shy,
He won't fly high,
Instead he hunts more bugs in my rugs.