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Thursday, February 26, 2026
A KATRINA GHOST STORY
Katrina sang while sailing, one calm sunny day,
Then she sailed her small boat, too far out on the bay,
Because her eyesight was poor,
Katrina couldn't find the shore,
Katrina's ghost is still singing, that's what some say.
Friday, February 20, 2026
BANJO BOB AND THE DARLENES: A GHOST BAND
The spirit legend says, Banjo Bob And The Darlenes, still perform,
In Marquette, Michigan, during every deadly, cold, snow storm,
They're a hillbilly, punk, jazz band,
They never take a moral stand,
They froze to death on their bus in '88; they failed to stay warm.
Tuesday, February 10, 2026
THE VALENTINE LAMENT OF A GHOST
I once had a beautiful valentine, one hundred years ago,
We would go outside and picnic dine, when the grass began to grow,
After years, my valentine went away,
They lie beneath the daisies, I would lay,
I am the ghost, the afterglow, missing my love, who sleeps below.
Sunday, November 10, 2024
THE HAUNTING IN MY CHAMBERS
I went into my bedroom chambers to nab me some sleep,
I would have done that, except for the visiting ghost creep,
He just once, shouted "Peek A Boo!"
One fly swatter swat, he be through,
The rest of the night, a sulky silence the ghost would keep
Tuesday, April 30, 2024
PINK PEE TEA IN THE SEA
There once was a little pink ghost, who liked to drink cold iced tea,
Every time he drank it, it ran through him faster than pee,
I refused to serve him drink,
He got mad, turned red, from pink,
I told him I was sick of mopping floors; he sailed off to sea.
Friday, February 16, 2024
THE TOAST GHOST
Mr. Eddie was a mean, nasty, old ghost,
He liked to paint pictures on my French toast,
He used my berry jelly,
A gift from aunt Ellie,
His paintings of spiders, scarred me the most.
Monday, October 9, 2023
Fred's Last Wish
There was a voice echoing in my brainy head,
Turned out it was actually, my dead pet guppy, Fred,
He told me he had just one wish,
That I would never eat a fish,
So all my cans of tuna went to my bulldog, Zed.
Sunday, June 19, 2022
MY SPOUSE AND I GOT SEPARATED, BUT I'M STILL BEING BULLIED, LIMERICK
I heard a echo in my house,
It was the voice of Jingles, my late spouse,
Jingles said to me,
" You'll never be free,"
And "flush the toilet sometime, you louse".
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