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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Saturday, December 13, 2025

HARD TIMES = PANTRY FOODS FOR CHRISTMAS GIFTS

My favorite gift for Christmas this year, is a big box of macaroni and cheese,
My second favorite gift for Christmas this year, is a can of unsalted sweet peas,
Green beans give me gas,
On asparagus, I'll pass,
Give me a jar of bread and butter pickles this year; that gift will certainly appease.

THE ADVENTURE OF RIM TIM TIN

I shopped, and  bought a little metal, fishing boat, and I named it Rim Tim Tin,
It was made of tin can-like aluminium, and the aluminium was thin,
I went out in the boat with my dog,
We ran over a floating pine log
The aluminum buckled, my dog chuckled, and the water came rushing in.

Friday, December 12, 2025

I HOMEMADE A FRIEND

I sewed a bunch of dead body parts together, because I needed a friend,
I did not add any legs, so they wouldn't runaway, should my big mouth, offend,
The monster needed food to eat,
I gave it nuts and a raw beet,
The monster had a big cry, because tap dance classes, it would never attend.




Thursday, December 11, 2025

REGULATING LIMERICKS FOR FUN AND PROFIT

So they do not insult any sovereign, independent nation,
My limericks that are eclectic and dumb, need some regulation,10
I agree, don't you?
I'll quit saying, "pooh",
But, if I don't warn of space invaders, we'll suffer termination.17

DILLY AND DOUG, THE EXTERMINATOR GUYS

Everywhere I looked in my house, I found a big bug,
I called in the bug exterminators, Dilly & Doug,
They covered my house with a plastic dome,
They filled the dome with poisons, gas and foam,
Then they drained off the poison, and deep cleaned my carpet rug.

Tuesday, December 9, 2025

TUNA FISH DEODORANT, YES IT IS A THING

I went to.visit my friend, Tuna Fish, and it set off my nose alarm,
A tuna needs deodorant under each fin, like a human does, each arm,
More stinky, became the still water,
As the temperature grew hotter,
Soon it smelled less like a tuna home, and more like a tuna farm.

Monday, December 8, 2025

COME HOME FOR CHRISTMAS, PUSSY CAT

Christmas is coming, I cannot find my pussy cat,
I fear she was scared away by a wretched, fruit bat,
I know she will come on back,
When she misses my old shack,
And, misses the caned tuna, she shares with her friend, Rat.

Saturday, December 6, 2025

PIRATES OF THE GREAT LAKES

Don't walk along the Lake Michigan coast,
Where buried gold treasure is found, the most,
A treasure hunt there, don't try it,
An evil spirit stands by it,
Captain Jean Vien is that merciless ghost.

Pirate Jean Vien, guards many golden treasures,
Treasures people desire to fulfill they're pleasures,
But, the treasures have a price,
So, don't let them entice,
The price is your soul, slowly taken in measures.






Friday, December 5, 2025

LIVING FOR FREE UNDER A TREE

I took to living under a big apple tree,
I paid absolutely no rent, I thought it free,
But, it was in someone's front yard,
They had a hound dog as a guard,
I paid the hound dog my biscuit, to let me be.

Thursday, December 4, 2025

COFFEE PEOPLE OF AMERICA

I use to go down to the diner, and have a big mug of fresh coffee,
All the townies gathered there, because the second mug was guaranteed, free,
We were town proud, and full of joy,
We gave off airs of townie coy,
Coffee prices blew up; the diner closed; through the window, the ends I see.

SWAG BAG AND POLICE DRAG

A famous, retail store gave out some free stuff in a great, big, humongous bag,
The intended result was to make all shoppers feel extremely rich, and "swag",
But, the free stuff was so cheap, cheap,
The shoppers dumped it in a heap,
And, substituted electronic stuff, then riot cops did a cuff and drag.

Wednesday, December 3, 2025

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.

I RIDE THE WILD BEAR

I walked into a dark, deep cave, and saddled up a big, black bear,
Some call me extremely brave, others think I need a brain repair,
I rode the bear to mum's,
Stoped at a store for gums,
I rode the bear at a steady trot, so mums neighbors, he wouldn't scare.




Tuesday, December 2, 2025

BLOWING SNOW, AND KIN IN THE TIN

The snow piled up on top of the roof, and the whole darn roof came caving in,
It made a horrible, terrifying noise, because the roof was made of tin,
We got more wind blow,
And, in blew more snow
The family is not doing  bad, but we're still missing a couple of kin.

"MERRY CHRISTMAS", FROM SANTA CLAUS

I went begging for food at Santa's house, and Santa gave me a job,
He said I had to work to eat, and I should stop being a begging slob,
I had to clean out the reindeer stalls,
Much poop on the floor, more on the walls,
When I finished I asked Santa for food; he said, "eat the poop", oh, sob!



TOILET THRUSTING FOR BLING

I thrust my hand down into the toilet, to retrieve an engagement ring,
It had a big cubic zirconia, Zink ring, and everything,
Granted, the ring was way too small,
Should have bought for a big and tall,
I might have to buy a cheap replacement; I can't afford more nice bling.

Monday, December 1, 2025

I RIDE BEAR

I went into the woods, and saddled a wild bear,
I rode him into town, and tied him up in the square,
At the store, while I was inside,
A guy tried stealing my ride,
The bear ate the guys body, methinks that was just, fair.

Sunday, November 30, 2025

SANTA AND THE FRIED FROG LEG CHRISTMAS

Santa likes his fresh sugar cookies, but Santa loves his eggnog, 
The one thing Santa loves much better, is a fried leg, off a frog,
Some people always scoff,
To take a frog leg off,
Mrs. Claus cuts off the frog legs, then throws the bodies to the dog.


Saturday, November 29, 2025

CALL OF THE WEREWOLF

The howling of a wolf in the woods, filled my beastly, carnal heart's holes,
The howling was a call to the forest minions, to awaken werewolf souls,
The woods went darker, the sky grew bright,
A full moon lantern was the only light,
I started my venture into the night, hunting victims, to play out their roles.


Friday, November 28, 2025

VICTORIAN BLED

I went to see a horror movie called, "Victorian Bled",
In the movie people were bleeding out, until they were all dead,
The blood spirits had evil desires,
So, the blood was let out into fires,
The movie was really gory and stupid; that is enough, said.