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Sunday, May 6, 2018

BATTERY ACID DONE ME HARM

Battery acid does great harm,
It burned a scar across my arm,
It burned a hole in my tongue and cheek,
What relief did I seek?,

Of course water scored,
After an intake I out poured,
And, the aftertaste was most vial,
I would not recommend a trial,

So, when battery acid leaks I've learned,
Dilute the acid or worsen what's burned,
Of course I've embellished so, saith the cynic,
Yet, I have proof in my bills from the Mayo Clinic.

Friday, May 4, 2018

THE PARENTS OF A TV FLY

We're the parents of a TV fly,
When we see him cross the tube it makes us cry,
We're afraid he'll be a rotter,
After a hit with a fly swatter,
It's much safer crossing a toilet or a pie.

Thursday, May 3, 2018

BINGE EATING MY DEPRESSION AWAY

I've ceased watching all cooking shows,
Because, when I watch my waste line grows and grows,
I sold cooking utensils so dear,
It made my depression severe,
So, I binge ate myself out of my cloths.



Wednesday, May 2, 2018

TUNES, LUNCH MOWING AND THE LUNCH DEITY LIMERICK

When I went out to mow my sod,
In my ear I stuck my pod,
I quenched my brain with tunes,
Turned my grasslands into dunes,
Then, went in to worship my lunch god.




Sunday, April 29, 2018

TINKLE, TINKLE LITTLE MOUSE

I think that I will quit wearing my hat,
Because, that's where the mice keep leaving their scat,
But, there is just a wrinkle,
For, my cat loves to tinkle,
And, I've taught him where the mouse beds are at. 

I TOOK A WRONG TRAIL AND ENDED UP WITH A WHALE

I took a walk in the forest but, took the wrong trail, 
Then, I heard something howl then swished it's big tail,
I looked toward a giant dead stump,
Then, my heart started to pump,
As I gazed at a killer land whale.

Friday, April 27, 2018

I WENT TO LAREDO FOR SOUP

I went to Laredo to find me some soup,
I heard they had cows that were deep in their scoop,
For I seek fertilizer,
I like the wet stuff cause I'm wiser,
For moisture's real scarce to mix with dry poop. 

Thursday, April 26, 2018

THE COLORS OF TEETH AND BACK

If your teeth are green and black,
Keep your mouth shut to avoid attack,
From those having teeth whitey white,
Who brush for a  cavity fight,
But, have green hair from scalp to back. 



Tuesday, April 24, 2018

MY UMBRELLA SAILED BEFORE IT RAINED, SNOWED AND THEN HAILED

My umbrella failed,
When a tornado came along my umb sailed,
Not wanting to up-flow,
I let my umb go,
Then it rained, then snowed and then hailed.   

Sunday, April 22, 2018

THE SPILL AND THE MINCE MEAT PIE FLY

I spilled tomato juice on my mince meat pie,
It dis-flavored the mince meat and I thought I would die,
And, my mince meat pie ala mode,
Tasted like feet of dead toad,
So, to the trash my pie took a fly.

THE BEARER OF THE JAGGED STEAK KNIFE

My steak knives are so incredibly dull,
The fat on my steaks my knives will not cull,
 My steaks tremble with terror,
For I'm the jagged knife bearer,
My knives give steaks something they can all mull.

Saturday, April 21, 2018

PILLOWS AND FOR WHOM THE CLOCK TICKS

Sometimes pillows are way to soft,
Sometimes they are hard as a rock,
Sometimes pillows slip off the bed in my loft,
While all night I count the ticks of the clock,


Friday, April 20, 2018

IS TRAVERSE CITY SANTA'S SUMMER RETREAT?

The jurors are out they say,
As to where Santa summers his sleigh,
I think it's a pity,
If it's not Traverse City,
Where he could have a beautiful view of the bay.

Thursday, April 19, 2018

JIM'S TAPEWORM AND SKINNY TRANSFORMER BRAG

No one ate nearly as much as Big Jim,
In his gut a tapeworm was taking  a swim,
And, Big Jim got so skinny,
Shopped cloths stores for the "mini,"
Jim bragged which just made him seem dim.

Sunday, April 15, 2018

WAITING FOR MY TRICKLE-DOWN

I'm waiting for my trickle-down raise,
Although, my boss says a raise would be out of phase,
For long, long before,
I'll get pink-slipped out the door,
Because trickle-down signs the end of my days.


Friday, April 13, 2018

MY NECK OF THE WOODS

We don't have much fancy in my neck of the woods,
We don't have much money and ain't got many goods,
And, everything we find that will crawl,
We eat or hang on the wall,
And, use the skin for our hats and our hoods.

Wednesday, April 11, 2018

I BUILT MY HOUSE WITH BORROWED NAILS

I built my house with borrowed nails,
I must of borrowed pails and pails,
Now, some want their nails back,
That will leave me with some shack,
And, it'll fall over with hard rains and the gales.

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

BANKING, FRANKING, THE MARKETS AND ME

I lost my money in shadow banking,
While the markets rose my account was tanking,
Of course when the markets eroded,
My account  then imploded,
Now, I invest in collectible franking.

Monday, April 9, 2018

REVOLUTIONARY, NEW POLE BARN FLOOR

My pole barn had a brand new floor,
It was made of ice and nothing more,
It worked great most of the year,
But, when warm weather got here,
A tidal wave came out of the door.

Saturday, April 7, 2018

A LINE IN THE SAND AND A BAD NOODLE TAN

I drew a line in the sand,
I did it with a stick in my hand,
I'm not sure what for?
Maybe I'm going to war,
I think my noodle got overly tanned. 

Monday, April 2, 2018

NEW BOOTS AND WORMS IN A CORNFIELD

In a cornfield I stood worried about what to eat,
When, my boots started sinking into a pile of corncrete,
I wretched I thought,
For those were new boots I had bought,
And, worms would surely eat through them to my feet.

THE EASTER BASKET BLUES

I got an Easter basket but, I do not have any shoes,
I can't use my basket for footwear because it did not come in twos,
My feet are too big to share,
And, my weight one basket won't bare,
I'll just wait until next Easter then, a second basket will bring good news. 

Sunday, April 1, 2018

THE UNCLE JAY JAY RHYMES

My uncle Jay Jay,
Bleached his toupee,
Now his hair is all white,
Like his daddy Ray Ray,

My uncle Jay Jay,
Played his trumpet all day,
Then, went fishing at night,
Out on Grand Traverse Bay,

My uncle Jay Jay,
Once played in a band at night,
But, with the jazz flutist,
Had a fist fight,

My uncle Jay Jay,
Didn't like the sound of the flute,
For any woodwinds he did not give a hoot,
He said only a brass horn could give a good toot,

My uncle Jay Jay,
Left this world with the tide,
In the next world he's sitting all full of pride,
Making toot in a brass band of trumpets and slide.     

  

Saturday, March 31, 2018

TOO PRETTY FOR A BIG CITY: A POSSUM'S STORY

There was a little possum we all knew as Begonia, 
Her actual name was a rhyme known as Sonja,
She did not like Traverse City,
Thought it too big for one so pretty,
So, she moved herself and her stuff to Benzonia.

Friday, March 30, 2018

A FLIPPING TUNA WITH TATERS

A giant tuna way out in the sea,
Swam up the river for me,
I hooked him in the lip,
Pulled him on shore in mid-flip, 
Now, I'll serve him with taters at tea.

Tuesday, March 27, 2018

BENNY BROKE AN EARLOBE

Benny broke an earlobe,
Now it's an ear flap,
Whoever heard of breaking an earlobe?
By wearing a too tight baseball cap.

Thursday, March 22, 2018

CANKER CREAM II

Many people fell for the scheme,
Of trying to buy canker cream,
Buy, why should you try it,
Just go change things in your diet,
Save money and let your smile beam.

Wednesday, March 21, 2018

CANKER CREAM I

Poor Sam had a mouth full of cankers,
They were puffy and not pinchers or yankers,
The suave to make they go away,
Was much more than Sam's pay,
So, Sam got three loans from three different bankers. 

Friday, March 16, 2018

SUCKED DOWN ON THE ICE: A FISHERMAN'S TALE

When I was fishing out on the ice,
A thing happened that made me think twice,
For, up from the ice hole, 
Came a giant snake with a roll,
He sucked me down and his breath smelled like mice.

Sunday, March 4, 2018

UNDER THE WEATHER SORE THROAT

I bought me some throat lounges but, my throat is still sore,
It feels like some elf gave my throat a tear and a tore,
I wish the weather would get better,
Instead, of colder and wetter,
So, I'm feeling under the weather and more.

Saturday, February 24, 2018

BARD'S GOT A CONCRETE MUSHROOM SONG

The concrete mushroom in my yard,
Gave inspiration to the local bard,
But, it seems awful wrong,
For a concrete mushroom song,
When finding tasty mushrooms is hard. 

Friday, February 23, 2018

EYE ON SOUSE

When Miller stopped at the Biergarten House,
He tarried there instead of going home to his spouse,
Which made his lonely spouse sob,
Till, she got a biergarten job,
Now, the spouse keeps an eye on her souse.  

Tuesday, February 20, 2018

PLANT CLOSURES AND THE PURLOINED TOILET PAPER

The plant shut down and Dan was sent out the door,
He purloined some bath tissue to even the score,
But, he was caught with his booty,
And, the police got real shooty,
Now, Dan is worm food and he'll be nothing more. 


Monday, February 19, 2018

THE ROOM IN MY WALLET

There's lots of wiggle room in my wallet,
I'm broke and don't know what else to call it,
But, I'm soon to get pay,
Then, I'll have a good day,
And, I and my friends can go mall it. 

Friday, February 16, 2018

WHAT IS SUCCESS?

Many people believe that their lives are a mess,
To the fairies of failure they kneel to and confess,
Of course, all the silver and gold,
Are success symbols oversold, 
When, food and a warm place to sleep is success

Monday, February 12, 2018

THE PEARL DIVING DOG NAMED SAM

My little dog named Sam,
Diving for pearls he swam,
But, no oysters, no pearls,
Still, he got attention from girls,
"He's my dog," I'd say like a ham.

Saturday, February 10, 2018

WINE, BEER AND THE SINUS BAD CHEER

My sinuses are on the decline,
I drank wine which makes them not fine,
But, when I drink beer,
My sinuses are of raw cheer,
So, with alcohol I no longer dine.

Friday, February 9, 2018

UP INTO MY EARS

When my eyes let go some tears,
Before me a tissue box soon appears,
But, the tissue the box wouldn't let go,
And, with a full nose to blow,
An explosion went up into my ears.


Thursday, February 8, 2018

THE CHICKEN THAT WOULD NOT FLY

That chicken just won't fly,
It's wings are clipped and it's about to fry,
And, when it's breast is frying done,
I have some mayonnaise on a bun,
Then, under some bacon and tomato it will lie.

Tuesday, February 6, 2018

MY FEELINGS ON DRINKING SNOW WATER

I drank snow water and it was so cold,
My throat froze and I was not sold,
I want my water hotter,
Save the cold for an otter,
My drink makes me feel I'm too bold.
 

Wednesday, January 31, 2018

I ENTERED A BEAUTY CONTEST LIMERICK

I entered a beauty contest,
And, I gave it all of my best,
But, I had disproportional stacking,
And, way too much backing,
Of course, my hair was a big bedbug nest.   

Friday, January 26, 2018

THE NEEDLE IN THE THIGH SUGAR HIGH

I thought I was going to die,
When my tailor stuck a needle in my thigh,
It hurt so bad I had to cry,
Then, I looked at my tailor and didn't have to ask why?

My tailor had all over his tie,
A chocolate bar both melted and dry,
It seems my tailor was on a sugar high,
So, I thought I'd give another tailor a try.

Sunday, January 21, 2018

OBEY THE LAW OR YOU WILL BE SPLAYED

In Midland they have an old saying,
In Clare it's a law worth obeying,
Don't eat any old Christmas wreath,
For it will green up your teeth,
And, your entrails will feel like their splaying. 

Monday, January 15, 2018

PRESCRIPTION SPILLS ADD TO MY BILLS

Because of frequent spills,
I ran out of my prescription pills,
When I asked to replace,
My insurance said "face,"
So, replacement costs are one more of my bills.

Sunday, January 14, 2018

THE SPARROW'S NUMBER WAS UP

For the sparrow it was up, his number,
He was frozen to a dead branch in slumber,
His life had past,
So brief, so fast,
One dead bird sitting on dead lumber,

Saturday, January 13, 2018

THE NETHERWORLD ONLINE

I found the nether world online,
A place where pop and chips recline,
It's a place to slumber,
With re-attributed lumber,
Where my firebox becomes  the place I hang wine.

Wednesday, January 10, 2018

THE ONLINE DOC

Bobby was not well attended,
When he broke his arm it barely mended,
The doc's degree they say,
The doc won on eBay,
"Highest bid," the doc defended.



Sunday, January 7, 2018

AN ICE FISHERMAN'S REVENGE

I caught a snowman fishing in my shanty on the lake,
He had caught fifty perch, it was a really great take,
But, he would not share,
So, to make it all fair,
I locked him in my shanty and turned the stove up to bake.

Monday, January 1, 2018

NO CALENDAR NEW YEAR

It's January One and it is the worst,
The new year has begun and it's already the first,
Auld Lang Syne we have sang,
And, I have no calendar to hang,
Soon, the vein in my forehead shall burst.


 

Saturday, December 30, 2017

POOR PLANNING ON MY NEW YEAR'S EVE

I had poor planning on my New Year's Eve,
Thin ice lost me my sled on Little Lake Steve,
And, deep the motor went humming,
Be there till second coming,
Perhaps insurance will grant me reprieve.



Thursday, December 28, 2017

MERMAID IN A CAN OR PSYCHOLOGY 101

I like tuna fish but, the family will not touch,
I say it's the perfect fish but, they say the fish taste is too much,
So, tuna fish at my house is under a family ban,
But, we all chow down on what I've renamed "Mermaid In A Can." 

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

GEORGE WAITED TO SEE THE NEW YEAR

George waited to see the New Year,
He drank fifty cans of light beer,
To the bathroom he went,
He stayed in there 'till Lent,
So he misssed all the fun and the cheer.

Friday, December 8, 2017

A BAD LIMERICK

I made a limerick up last week,
Its rhymes were solid but rhythms weak,
It wasn’t funny,
Or sad or sunny,
And, its wisdom you would not seek.

Thursday, December 7, 2017

Saturday, December 2, 2017

THERE WAS A BAND THAT PLAYED TOO LOUD

There was a band that played too loud,
They were really bad but, quite proud,
They could not rap,
Nor rhythm tap,
They could never did draw a big crowd.

Saturday, November 18, 2017

MY PRETTY PET PIG

My pretty pet pig felt so forsaken,
When her boyfriend was sold for back bacon,
I fed her a lunch,
It was bacon,” crunch, crunch”,
She wonders why her heart had been achin’.

Thursday, November 16, 2017

THE MIXED METAPHOR OPINIONS

Once I was a young belligerent fool,
My refrigerant filled veins I thought were cool,
I was a well meaning gent,
But, my opinions were  too bent,
To make them a real useful tool.
   

Saturday, November 4, 2017

TOTAL MICHIGAN SEASONS : 2.1

In Michigan you don't get much fall,
Fall is hardly a season at all,
Fall is just a small splinter,
Between summer and winter,
And, the spring season we don't get at all.

Wednesday, November 1, 2017

SANTA WENT FISHING LIMERICK

Santa went fishing way out on a bay,
He ran out of bait so he used his tope,
He caught a big steelhead trout,
His tope went to the bottom no doubt,
Now, Santa is bald untill this very day.

ODE TO THE DEEP DARK WEB

Why not live on the deep dark web,
The deep dark web's for me,
Why not live on the deep dark web,
Where the media all comes free,

I use to pay for this and that,
Yeah, all those subscriber fees,
I ate Ramon noodles while the fat cats got fat,
I watched old TV while they watched new sleaze,

Now, I recommend the deep dark web,
You get great content without the billing,
The games, music, and shows on the deep dark web,
Are absolutely thrilling,

Well, things have changed an awful lot,
Since, I found the deep dark web,
It's like I've found a new formed Camelot,
While, my cash outflows have a major ebb.