Poetry Time! or, Bored Again
A woman who played cor anglais
Was cremated in a dress oh-so gay.
Her friends opened her ossuary,
Found the remains of a cassowary,
And commenced then to cry out "Oy veh!"
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Haiku About My Life Recently
Zeke Whippet is dumb.
Suitcases make him upset:
He thinks we're leaving.
Our cat poops a lot,
But not always in the box.
Colostomy bag?
Zeke is no better
And tends to pee on our things:
"Sorry, was that yours?"
Dom is now in Mexico,
Leaving me and the pets here.
I want a cookie.
MBNA sux.
"Why haven't you used your card?"
"Because my rate bites!"
I lie to children
And play dress-up for my job:
I am overdrawn.
He who mows our grass
Is definitely a queer.
How did he find us?
I hope that one day
The government will wake up.
I fear it's too late.
Student loans are bad.
Apparently six figures
Means no house for me.
My sister's pregnant
And it took on the first try.
Big Jim is a stud!
I miss my nephew.
His name is Joseph Orlin,
He likes playground slides.
I am haiku'd out
And need to eat some supper.
I'm thinking pasta!
K
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