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Showing posts with label Doom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Doom. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 28, 2026

I HAVE THE RABIES, SO THIS DOG IS DONE

The kids all have measles, and they have to stay home,
Even poor, old grandpa has spots on his chrome dome,
Most of their doctors, say,
The spots will go away,
But, not so, the dog rabies, that make my lips foam.

Tuesday, April 23, 2024

HEATWAVE

It is so very, very hot,
Steamy, is the texture of snot,
And, goodness knows,
The heatwave grows,
Water's gone, and the food is rot.


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