Everyone, completely hates me, the Overton Window has shone,
They all dislike me, since they found out that I'm not human, just a clone,
It is the OW curse,
Once started, it gets worse,
Each time the OW shifts against me, I feel a broken bone.
Note: Many years ago, Joseph Overton was a close friend of mine. We met in a high school class called Advanced Composition. Joe had a brilliant mind, and I'm happy to see his work referenced by major political commentators and pundits, from across the political spectrum.
I went fishing on the Forth Of July, I forgot my bobber, so I fished with a fly, I didn't catch a bass hog, Just a floating pine log, With a branch that stuck me in my right eye.
Two tree monkeys swam way out in the bay, They thought swimming way out was such fun and great play, Then, along came a shark looking for a feast, Sighting the monkeys, he became a monkey hungry, beast, The first monkey said as he was in the shark’s reach, “Oh, I wish we were swimming up near the beach,” The second monkey said as he watched his friend eaten, every pound, "I wish we had stayed in our tree and never touched down on the ground".
I forded the river, but fell in the stream,
As I washed away I let out a scream,
My scream did not bring me luck,
I scraped through rocks, sticks and muck,
Still, I managed to stay pretty clean.
My time machine broke down back in Ancient Rome, I met Nero Czar and he was a weird little gnome, He'd sit out in his flower garden, Passing gas and saying "pardon", Then, he'd spout some idiotic poem.
Little birds have a terrible food need, So, I kept my bird feeder just full of seed, But, the squirrels out there, Robbed my feeder just bare, Those squirrels are just full of greed.
I was taught to invest and to save,
It was the only way to behave,
But, things are not sunny,
I lost all of my money,
Investing dug my future it's grave.
My pet bat is loaded with lice, He hangs out too much with field mice, Having really bad friends, Has led my bat to bad ends, So, before making new friends he'll think twice.
Beef is a prized and expensive thing,
When a customer buys, the butcher angels sing,
And, the cash register has a louder ring,
Beef is so expensive to the billfold it's a sting,
It's even replaced gold as one's favorite kind of bling,
I came upon a green forest frog, He barked just like a domestic dog, He had a bad habit, He liked to hunt rabbit, When they bit him he ran under a log. George the frog would hunt for bunny, He wanted to get one and make some money, He hunted with a gun, But, it was no fun,O George decided to hunt bees for their honey.
Four little fish were having such fun,
Swimming beneath the bright morning sun,
They swam in the shallows,
Which turned into a gallows,
The turtles ate every single one.