The pessimist
Is quite the dope
Using sunscreen to block
Rays of hope
Kid Verse
What is the world to a trunk?
It amounts to a whole bunch of junk
That got dumped inside
Its leathery hide
While making a loud, noisy clunk
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What is the world to a trunk?
It amounts to a whole bunch of junk
That got dumped inside
Its leathery hide
While making a loud, noisy clunk
That anxious comedian
Is one of the ones
Who’s typically sitting
On needles and puns
A rich guy O.D.’d
Drugs can destroy
The papers agreed
“Pills Bury Dough Boy”
The Colonel never mentions it
In tones above a whisper
But KFC’s GMO chickens
Come with extra CRISPR
An unemployed boxer
Looking rather drab
Filled an application
Looking for a jab
That ditz is quite an airhead
Putting the ‘D’ in dumb
She flunked her breathalyzer test
They detected shelium
When finding your way in the world today
The journey may be rather dark
And carving out a path to success
May involve some cutting remarks
With pictures captured
High aloft
Drone photography
Is taking off
A British team
Used to bite
I’m referring to
The Exeter Mites
One motorcycle
Serious bikers shun
Is quite a cheap ripoff
The Hardly Davidson
When they named the living units
I don’t know what they spent
But I have to wonder if they knew
Exactly what apart meant
My mother has a delivery man
A wonderful guy, but a klutz
He brings her cashews every day
She says he drives her nuts
In Germany,
Fans all get their jollies
Rooting for
The Leipzig Field Follies
Junk food additives
Enhance the taste
And also give you
Toxic Waist
Antiques are bought by grandparents
Tossed by parents and then
They get bought up
By children again
In DESPERATION, suicide’s
So sad, no one defends it
There’s many ways that you can go
Remember A ROPE ENDS IT
I hate it when my socks get wet
It’s not what I’d have chosen
A thousand milliliters of
Them make one literhosen
Rhyme and meter
Are how I fly
Because poetically
I’m an ABCB kind of guy
I think I am addicted
To dairy, for goodness sakes
Cuz each attempt I make to stop
Results in more milk shakes
A cynic’s views
When very rank
Come right straight from
The skeptic tank
Super Mario players
Can’t be ignored
If they talk to the dead
With a Luigi board
The final scores of tomorrow’s games
Are on TV again
It always seems to happen
When I watch ESP-N
Falling can evoke
Fear or delight
Depending on whether
Your parachute’s right
The hotel’s new motto
Caused many a squeal
When it declared
“Come in for a suite deal”
A Hawaiian army
Would never attack
Because their attitude
Is lei’d back
Despots never seem to know
When there will be a crisis
The news arrives to them as just
A bunch of peasant surprises
The tongue-twister champion’s awful crime
Requires an act of penance
The judge said that he must do time
And gave him a tough sentence
The cops are out and all about
Your doc should be awar-a
Prescription pasta looks a lot
Like medical marinara
The king of the candies
Is prominent, hence
He’ll forever be known
As his M&Minence
If your golf day is bad
There is remorse
The 19th hole
Is bar for the course
I guess my humor
Is out of control
But bad puns are
The way eye roll
Ms Ball bought an island
In the sea
That everyone calls
The “Isle of Lucy”
That toupee salesman
Mr. Coosher
Certainly is
A big rug pusher
Mink wraps
As it were
Are things some people
Like shopping fur
Around a black hole
Lots of flux
Most folks hate it
Because it sucks
A dusty floor
Is a situation
Of suffering from
Sweep deprivation
My gut is way too large
My feet I’d like to see
The problem is my eating
Which just snacks up on me
A willed Stradivarius
The dead guy shares
Is certainly music
To his heirs
I ate at a porcupine restaurant
Completely got my fill
But when it came time to leave
I got stuck with the bill
Ghosts prefer
Their books most thickly
Cuz they can go through them
Rather quickly
If a cowboy’s work
Is very strange
Is the outcome he will
Be deranged?
A Joshua tree
In the national park
Is so very old
It has Jurassic bark
They strummed the lute
And played like champs
But went too long
Got minstrel cramps
An arbitrator settles things
Between two fighting Ronalds
But also is a cook who moves
From Arby’s to MacDonalds
Here’s a message
Full of truth
Dentures are
Substitooths
The maker of the iPhone
Makes money hand o’er fists
That is the reason they are known
As a bunch of cappletalists
When it come to unemployment
May I kindly suggest
It would help if it worked
Its way through Congress
Mississippi fans
Will not heap scorn on
Their confusing team,
The Beloxi Morons
Regarding Mt. Rushmore
No one will admit it
But a George Washington Carver
Is the one who did it
The art of conversation’s lost
And far beyond our reach
Unfortunately, the same’s not true
Of the practice of speech
If marriage is a lottery
On which you can bet
Then alimony surely
Is a gambling debt
Adam and Eve
Promised to be there
If they can find
Something to wear
If a melon should go up in flames
There must be a counterforce
What to put out a firemelon with?
A watermelon, of course
Two rules for ultimate success in life
Remember these as you go
The first one is that you should never
Tell everything you know
A honeycomb’s a structure
That’s beyond compare
So everyone describes it
As bee ware
Chinese construction companies
Seal bathrooms on occasion
Their specialists are Taiwanese
And they call them caulk Asians
An underwater marriage
Is something not to miss
Cuz in it you see a couple
Experiencing wetted bliss
The guy who’s from the NRA
Got folks all out of joint
His presentation yesterday
Had many bullet points
Wisdom is a conundrum
Bright folks know it’s so
Because the more smarts they acquire
The less they know they know
What is the world to a whale?
It is growing to rather large scale
Making big swimming motions
In the depths of the oceans
With magnificent flips of its tail
I learned today
From plumber Bob
On-demand hot water
Is a tankless job
The driveway gave me
Some gestault
When I skinned a knee
My dumb asphalt
She said my closet’s disorganized
But I had to dissent
It just needs a bit of
Hanger Management
Shakespeare’s garden was better than most
Primarily due to one thing
It was a special mixed compost
He called “Mulch Ado About Nothing”
When that old man died
Who was very rich
He left his dog the car
“Datsun of a bitch”
“Too much phone use”
My doc’s diagnosis
Seems I’ve contracted
Scrolliosis
Fitness is king
And my body rocks
Cuz I can still fit in
My high school socks
The egg hatching movie
Is really slick
I think it’s this year’s
Best chick flick
It takes a hundred lawyers
To screw in a bulb, some assert
Thus illustrating the concept of
Many hands making light work
I’d really like to ride a horse
But think that I should mention
It probably won’t happen
Due to the mounting tension
It really hit me
Very hard
To learn bad lawyers
Get disbarred
The Roman numerals class I aced
Is one that I adore
I just received my grade of ‘C’
It was a perfect score!
One piece of bread in the toaster
Two pieces of toast come out
It seems to me what happened
Was mitoastis, without a doubt
When Swedes fill up
A winter home
They suffer from
Stock home syndrome
Each time he opens up his mouth
It really makes me wince
I wish he’d speak what’s on his mind
So we could have some silence
Norm Macdonald
It can be said
Is now performing
On Saturday Night Dead
Making thermometers
For work’s very odd
But I’m not concerned
It’s only a temp job
The floor needs sweeping
In the hall
So I just gave
Broom service a call
The Daytona driver who won the race
Went out to eat, you know
To celebrate his victory
He ordered Nascargot
Though COVID’s found
In mouth and nose
Most people catch it
From assholes
Is it real?
Or am I dreaming?
That urology course
Now is streaming
You’re at a seafood restaurant
And ordering some shellfish
If your date is on her phone
She’s acting very cell-fish
The record maker
Worked to prove he
Made vinyl records
Very groovy
The lady glared at me and asked
Was I some kind of crook?
It seems her watch was missing and
She had that timeless look
I have to say of my masseuse
Her work could not be greater
And so I would describe her as
A soothe operator
My pet mouse, Elvis
Was such a sap
Just yesterday
He was caught in a trap
Fancy gyms
Require fancy names
So I refer to mine
As James
The pollinators flying ‘round
That everybody sees
Are known on my computer as
The things called USBs
The IRS agent
Now relaxing
Has April work
That will be taxing
The way to make a battery case
Is a very simple problem
Just smack somebody on the head
No need to bother robbin’ ‘em
I know I’m getting old
Because I’ve reached the stage
Where every sentence starts or ends,
“At my age”
Tumescence
Is a pleasance
Twixt pubescence
And senescence
The Jenny Craig phone system
I really hate
After holding for an hour
They said, “Sorry for your weight”
A tic-tac-toe board
So very fun
Is just an ex-oh
Skeleton
Catching wind in parachutes
Those two are riding high
It seems to me their names should be
“Pair o’ sailors” of the sky
The book “How to Be Sarcastic”
May be good or it may stink
When its reviewers said “Best Ever”
I didn’t know what to think
Velcro was a silly thing
That made its users laugh
Until they got the idea to
Invent the other half
Lot’s wife
Unless I’m mistaken
After her experience
Was shaken
The lady says she is
Thinking hard
But her deck is missing
Several cards
A famous person
Gets their wish
From fans who make
The idol rich
My Swedish car got vandalized
Inside my own garage
I don’t want to sound too paranoid
But I think it was Saabotage
If a builder constructs
Some beds of junk
Will the woodworker’s union
Say he’s debunked?
When you’re having a kid
Nothing is as nice as
Not having to worry
About a midwife crisis
I walked into a yogurt bar
At about half past nine
And asked of an attractive miss
Yoplait or mine?
Coin-operated slot machines
Can turn rich into debtors
And all of them need to work on
Change for the bettor
I forgot to feed my parrot
And badly do I feel
Since there was no morning cracker,
It calls itself “Polynomial”
When I get massaged
I have to say
That it is great
To have a feeled day
Rich people peering
From their Porsches
Say the Grand Canyon
Is simply gorges
The soft drink company’s new mascot
Has arrived from Guatamala
It’s time for everyone to say
Hi to the Pepsi Koala
A brick was oh so happy
And thought he had it made
Because he heard a rumor
That he would soon get laid
In regards to the family sketch
I don’t think I can do it
I know it may seem very odd
But I don’t want to be drawn into it
That famous microbiologist
Is very well-respected
But he is sure much larger than
The person I expected
The lumber that I have outside
I really do adore
You might not think it musical
But it’s a tuba four
The best firefighters
I could name
All got into
The Hall of Flame
A thief in boxers
Lost the race
Police caught him
After a brief chase
Every day that I’m alive
Makes me think I’ll get another
And given the alternative
I’d ruther
The cheap guitars
Have not been snatched
I wonder why?
No strings attached
I was good at spelling bees in school
But it was quite absurd
That I would have such trouble
Spelling other words
That beef stock baron
So debonair
Made lots of bucks
A bouillonaire
Looking up at the heavens
Were a hundred pair of eyes
In the astronomy competition
I got the constellation prize
The thought that Niels will be there
Is enough to make us snore
The issue’s when one talks to him
He really is a Bohr
The U.S. rule on innocence
Has changed and it’s a bitch
Now everyone’s assumed guilty
Unless they’re found to be rich
They found a dog
On the road
That got ID’d
From his bark code
At the police station, the flies
Were a constant stream
So they went and called in
A SWAT team
The cafe failed its health inspection
And she cleaned its tables
Which is why they call her
Anne of Green Bagels
Electronic thieves are devious
Every single guy and gal
Their modern philosophy revolves around
Robbing Peter to PayPal
She drinks too much and then she drives
Of this I’m almost certain
It’s why somebody needs to take
The keys to her Chevy Subourbon
A heron is a lovel bird
Whose long neck earns it praise
And something that bald guys declare
On donning their toupees
When they shipped snails
From France, you know
The ship was labeled
SS Cargot
I hope you don’t find
My thinking subversive
But expletives usually
Are written in “cursive”
Forsooth, please speak with only truth
If you hopeth to be quoth
When should one do this – aged or youth?
The answer – surely buoth
As countries go
They’re much the same
Except for Iceland
With its cool name
Something new that I just learned
I confess gave me the yucks
It seems all firetrucks have been misnamed
They’re really water trucks
We got a new dog just yesterday
A hairy old creature with fuzz
My wife calls him “Elixer”
Because it describes what he does
I quit my job at the lollipop store
Where I was their major trucker
The final time I left the place
I yelled out, “So long suckers”
A bunch of big pink flowers
Fell out of the sky May seven
The logical explanation?
‘Twas raining peonies from heaven
A honey bee’s a tiny thing
But still is hale and hardy
Which comes in handy making a hive
The ultimate house swarming party
A rumor’s going around about butter
I heard somebody said it
But it is very nasty
I don’t think I should spread it
I was oblivious my date,
A lovely Berliner
Had a real glass eye
But it slipped out at dinner
At Halloween
My favorite nosh
Comes from Hungary
Ghoul-ash
The Russian student’s
Very glad
His diploma makes him
A Lenin grad
The naked gambler
Gave a shriek
Cuz he was on a
Winning streak
What is the world to a ski?
Blowy, snowy and very wintry
Riding up, sliding down
Through the snow on the ground
It is moving as fast as can be
Reporters in Norway
Sometimes say
That it is
Oslo news day
I’ve changed my view of the aging biz
So here I’ll scream and shout it
No more fibbing about what it is
I’ve turned to bragging about it
(adapted from Will Rogers)
Of this observation
I feel quite sound
“Flat earthers don’t make”
“The world go round”
There was no choice
I could not stand
Her shrieking voice
The Plastic Oh No Band
I asked my dad for career advice
He assessed the situation
Then gave it to me in just three words
Vocation, vocation, vocation
My fingers were essential tools
Til a saw cut them, doggone it
I hoped to use the stubbed remains
But doc said “Don’t count on it”
The future promises many things
But they’re not all beneficial
Because stupidity is completely natural
And intelligence is now artificial
Folks from the 60s
It has now been revealed
In the future were all
“Born to be Wheeled”
I am a very thrifty sort
Or so my friends all say
Because I like to save my work
For a rainy day
Please listen to me Mr. Loney
This message that I bring
For I think I can telephony
Apart from the real thing
Our upstairs storage
Borders on erratic
My wife describes it
As “problem attic”
My doctor said my health is bad
And it is all my fault
When she said to watch my sodium
I took it with a grain of salt
I got a big apology
To which I had been owed
’Twas written in dots and dashes, though
Some kind of remorse code
I wore the hospital gown
To bed last night
And knew the end
Was in sight
My girlfriend caused me grief today
By saying to my face
That I had OCD so I
Just put her in her place
My “now” look
Is out of place
Paired up with
My “then” face
He drinks so much
It would seem
He needs more blood
In his alcohol stream
And back in France
It’s really odd
Their holy water
Is called “Eau, my god”
Pregnant ewes
Cannot wait
When it is time,
They delaminate
To get herself some sleepful rest
She used every trick she knew
When I asked her what had worked the best
She said, “I was counting on ewe”
The toppermost dolphin
Of all dolphin groups
Is well aware getting there
Means jumping through hoops
It’s odd that the Alabaman
Has to sit at home
In order to use
Her Mobile phone
I take light things very seriously
And serious things most lightly
That’s why I’m lying in my bed
Staring at the ceiling nightly
A blind guy got arrested
And put into our jail
But got let go quite quickly
Because he posted Braille
When airplane pilots say they’re taking off
I have a single thought
It could could mean that they are working
Or, alternatively, that they’re not
That Confederate guy who’s writing jokes
Must be some kind of dummy
The Civil War puns he tells his folks
Are General Lee not very funny
My dog is most defensive
I’ve heard some loud remarking
That when I tell a knock knock joke
The crazy thing starts barking
My kitten makes me feel so good
When my condition’s chronic
I wondered why and asked my doc
“So is this catatonic?”
For a job at the lotion company
You must meet with Hayley
Who will say that to get it
You must apply daily
A lady tugs upon a leash
But there was no dog on it
Because it got away
Doggonit
Please be quiet
Do not shout
I’m up in the top bunk
Over and out
And last, we bade the Queen goodbye
She finally ran out of luck
The dance with death she long defied
Just ask her oldest, Chuck
I have trouble sleeping
No way to ignore it
When I started a support group
Everyone was up for it
A Terrier and a Bulldog would
Sure be a cross to mull
On second thought I am afraid
It might be Terribull
You grab a book to learn about
A subject rather frightening
But didn’t learn a thing because
The writing was unenlightening
They say I’m a paranoid composer
For whom notes are much more than the key
Cuz I think they’re all talking behind my back
On the other hand, it could be just mi
If a boxer can box
And a spammer can spam
Then how come a hammer
Is unable to ham?
Insomnia certainly
Makes me weep
And until I cure it
I will not sleep
My hopes for weight loss
Are all too fleeting
Cuz thoughts of food
Keep repeatingeatingeatingeating
Rapunzel, Rapunzel
In her will did not share
And because of that
Let down her heir
“Don’t fret artificial intelligence,”
The voice said, slightly mocking
I got worried when I realized
It was my toaster talking
The Australian twins
For what it’s worth
Got separated
At Perth
That group of dyslexic psychics
Can’t make a good prediction
They seem to do their best
Dealing with momentum and friction
In London, stray beagles wandering ‘round
Get caught, as best they can
Because it’s metric, all get stored
Inside dog kilograms
When shy people have a party
You never hear ‘wassup?’
And there is a very good reason
It’s cuz no one shows up
He sleeps eight hours every day
And though that’s just about right
He also puts in another
Ten of them at night
The police are after a Malibu
To solve a difficult case
The upshot of this all is that
They’re in a Chevy Chase
I’m really hoping
This can be undid
My ego has signed in
Using my ID
A major restaurant offered
An anxious guy a job most great
Too bad, you see it turned out
The young man couldn’t wait
A lisping lady
Not so swift
Attends a church
For her faith lift
It wasn’t a fair fight
Something he was most bitter at
Cuz she could read him like a book
And he was completely illiterate
For most of life
We’re feeding germs
And at the end
We feed the worms
If you get hungry,
No one bitches
Just take in
The Birmingham Sandwiches
When the Vatican gets a new Pope
They say it’s not a joke
Yet they announce the decision
Using holy smoke
Deluxe garbage trucks
Are all a-flitter
They only take
The pick of the litter
A ruler maker
Can get paid
To be somebody’s
Meter maid
The pessimist
Is quite the dope
Using sunscreen to block
Rays of hope
Carl stares at the dreadmill
A sight that terrifies
But he stays on till he conquers
His paradoxercise
I’m really hoping
This can be undid
My ego has signed in
Using my ID
Her ability as a seer
Is unsurpassed
Predicting the future
By studying the past
Schrodinger’s litter box
Has one function, to wit
You don’t know if it needs emptying
Till you open it
A fan of Oscar she was
Admired and reviled
Yet another of the millions
Of Girls Gone Wilde
With respect to being duplicated
My DNA was not delighted
So it went out and had itself
Copyrighted
Life is a bowl of spaghetti noodles
Swimming in some sauce
Sometimes you’re the meatball
Sometimes you’re the boss