Read at your own risk. Bad & funny poetry done in only one draft. You've been warned!
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Bad Simile #1
He jumps like: A kid in school at a running contest, but halfway through he pulled his quad, and wanted to finish really bad, but he hurt too much. And the other kids were yelling at him to hurry up but he couldn't. Then, afterwards, he found out it wasn't his quad, but a bee stung him and he was allergic to bees and he didn't have his Epi-pen and so he cried, and peed his pants, but felt he should still finish the race to be a hero. He wasn't a hero, because just before the finish line, he fell.
Aliens and Bigfoot
Yesterday I met,
With Grzonack the alien.
He told me to watch out,
Because Bigfoot was behind him
I looked over there,
And Bigfoot looked mad
He came running after us
I knew it would be bad.
I asked him 'What's up?!'
He flailed, looking in fear
'Let's get out of here' he yelled
Just behind him: a hungry loch ness monster.
With Grzonack the alien.
He told me to watch out,
Because Bigfoot was behind him
I looked over there,
And Bigfoot looked mad
He came running after us
I knew it would be bad.
I asked him 'What's up?!'
He flailed, looking in fear
'Let's get out of here' he yelled
Just behind him: a hungry loch ness monster.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Double Haiku
If you want to listen to my trumpet
Stand up and blow in it- because that is how you make sound
Dang. People are running and dying now.
I want free Pizza
I like pizza,
So super much
If I would have to choose,
Don't have to kick me in the crotch
My favorite pizza
That I want for free
Is Little Ceasars for sure
They get my endoresement-y
So super much
If I would have to choose,
Don't have to kick me in the crotch
My favorite pizza
That I want for free
Is Little Ceasars for sure
They get my endoresement-y
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
How to diet
Let's face it today,
There are lots of fatties
They eat all the food
From all the skinnies.
From now on let's eat
Enough to get by
Give all the rest
To me....cause .....'mungry.
There are lots of fatties
They eat all the food
From all the skinnies.
From now on let's eat
Enough to get by
Give all the rest
To me....cause .....'mungry.
Why I love you
From Husband:
I love you for your cuteness
I love you for your bodyness
I love you for your funnyness
I love you for your motherness
From Wife:
I love you and your moneyness
I love you with your wrinkled-shirt-ness
I love you with your fart-in-bed-ness
And I love you with your can't-put-the-toilet-seat-down-ness
I love you for your cuteness
I love you for your bodyness
I love you for your funnyness
I love you for your motherness
From Wife:
I love you and your moneyness
I love you with your wrinkled-shirt-ness
I love you with your fart-in-bed-ness
And I love you with your can't-put-the-toilet-seat-down-ness
Monday, December 12, 2011
Vacation Poem
Your vacation is looming.
It starts in one week
The anticipation is killing,
But time going fast seems bleak
It seems like 47 years until the day,
And from work, you've checked out
All you can think about is leaving
Watching Carrot Top, not grout.
It has finally arrived,
You leave car packed high,
You drive for 3425 hours,
The casinos, fill the sky.
You get drunk and gamble,
You lose all your money the first day.
You cry and go back to sleep
And think of tomorrow, what to play.
Once nothing has worked,
And all your money did not last
It seems like 61 seconds have left,
And vacation went by way too fast.
It starts in one week
The anticipation is killing,
But time going fast seems bleak
It seems like 47 years until the day,
And from work, you've checked out
All you can think about is leaving
Watching Carrot Top, not grout.
It has finally arrived,
You leave car packed high,
You drive for 3425 hours,
The casinos, fill the sky.
You get drunk and gamble,
You lose all your money the first day.
You cry and go back to sleep
And think of tomorrow, what to play.
Once nothing has worked,
And all your money did not last
It seems like 61 seconds have left,
And vacation went by way too fast.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Simile Poem
He flies like a plane
She flies like a bird
It flies like a fly
We fly like a turd.
They eat like race car drivers
I eat like lobsters
We eat like cake eaters
You eat like mobsters
Yo smell like summer
Ustedes smell like canned fruit
Tu smell like lobsters
Nosotros smell like boots.
They stir like Japanese
I stir like my crew
You stir like happiness
We stir like hulahoops.
I run like you,
You run like them
They run like us,
We run like fat guys.
She flies like a bird
It flies like a fly
We fly like a turd.
They eat like race car drivers
I eat like lobsters
We eat like cake eaters
You eat like mobsters
Yo smell like summer
Ustedes smell like canned fruit
Tu smell like lobsters
Nosotros smell like boots.
They stir like Japanese
I stir like my crew
You stir like happiness
We stir like hulahoops.
I run like you,
You run like them
They run like us,
We run like fat guys.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Repeat
I do know Pete
Don't ask to repeat.
I shall do it only once
Next time just say 'what?'
(because to ask: 'Please sir, would you be so kind to repeat what you said' is stupider than, 'what?')
(Also, explaining jokes and poems is lame. I'll only do it a few more times..... maybe 10. Or more. Or less, but it will definitely be a number of times.)
I have a cell phone
I'm looking around my desk
I have a cell phone there
Sometimes I use it, At times I lose it,
But it always has a glare.
One time I called my mother
She asked me who it was.
I told her who, But she didn't knew
It was a butt dial while on the loo.
I have a cell phone there
Sometimes I use it, At times I lose it,
But it always has a glare.
One time I called my mother
She asked me who it was.
I told her who, But she didn't knew
It was a butt dial while on the loo.
Singing songs of joy and digestion
Oooooooh! I sing a song
Laaaaaaaa! I'm singing it proud
Dooooooo! I lure you in with my subtlety
Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Now you are in my trap
'This is the soooong that never eeeends'
Now you slowly die of insanity.
Laaaaaaaa! I'm singing it proud
Dooooooo! I lure you in with my subtlety
Miiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Now you are in my trap
'This is the soooong that never eeeends'
Now you slowly die of insanity.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Itchy But . . .
I am itchy but . . .
I kinda am a nut.
I'm stuck here in this rut,
Otherwise known as a butt.
Monday, November 7, 2011
Listening to music
I am listening to music,
It has sad lyrics for sure.
I think I'll change the song, though
Because it's melody cannot lure.
Actually, I think I'm happy
I'll change to a song with this
I just want to dance and sing once
Cause I'm in a state of bliss
WHO ATE MY CHEETOS?!
Oh, man, I'm super angry now
Let me listen to some Satan Death Punk
So I can burn those that eat muh cheetoes!
Oh wait, here it is. Fell in my belly button.
It has sad lyrics for sure.
I think I'll change the song, though
Because it's melody cannot lure.
Actually, I think I'm happy
I'll change to a song with this
I just want to dance and sing once
Cause I'm in a state of bliss
WHO ATE MY CHEETOS?!
Oh, man, I'm super angry now
Let me listen to some Satan Death Punk
So I can burn those that eat muh cheetoes!
Oh wait, here it is. Fell in my belly button.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Spanksgiving day Poem
It's now time to think Thanksgiving,
The best time of year
We drink a lot of turkey juice
And eat a lot of beer
We gather round the table,
And say for what, we have thanks
I said I liked my new pets,
Which were 5 giant snakes
When my mom found out I had them,
She crazied-out, unforgiving,
I'll never forget that year,
I had my first 3-hour Spanksgiving
The best time of year
We drink a lot of turkey juice
And eat a lot of beer
We gather round the table,
And say for what, we have thanks
I said I liked my new pets,
Which were 5 giant snakes
When my mom found out I had them,
She crazied-out, unforgiving,
I'll never forget that year,
I had my first 3-hour Spanksgiving
Tuesday, October 25, 2011
Spiders and Webs
I am a spider today
I spin webs, get bugs, and sit.
As a spider today,
That's all I do...
Kinda of a sucky life
Now that I think of it
Just do three things
Wait, four, I die too.
I spin webs, get bugs, and sit.
As a spider today,
That's all I do...
Kinda of a sucky life
Now that I think of it
Just do three things
Wait, four, I die too.
Friday, October 21, 2011
In 5 minutes time
In exactly 5 minutes,
The workday is done.
I'll clock out of here,
And head all the way home
I'll watch a TV show,
I'll perhaps eat some snow,
I'll go to bed soon,
And to it all again.
But then the world exploded.
The workday is done.
I'll clock out of here,
And head all the way home
I'll watch a TV show,
I'll perhaps eat some snow,
I'll go to bed soon,
And to it all again.
But then the world exploded.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
The worst Halloween Poem ever
Halloween Spalloween
You think you're so scary
Halloween Schmaloween
You're actually quite contrary
Halloween Galloween
With death and gore you're obsessed
Halloween Blaggosmickerweeen
But you also dress up as a princess?
You think you're so scary
Halloween Schmaloween
You're actually quite contrary
Halloween Galloween
With death and gore you're obsessed
Halloween Blaggosmickerweeen
But you also dress up as a princess?
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Why fishing sucks so bad.
This poem has been submitted ala Chris Hupp:
I like fish
It tastes gross
It smells gross
It looks gross
I don't like fish, but fishing is fun
I like fish
It tastes gross
It smells gross
It looks gross
I don't like fish, but fishing is fun
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Babies
Babies have diapers,
they have faces,
and stare.
Babies don't know things,
like math, geography,
or Cher
they have faces,
and stare.
Babies don't know things,
like math, geography,
or Cher
Monday, September 19, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Two things at once
Try to focus,
Try all you can
When you do two things at once, my friend
Occasionally you make Spam.
I tried one time to write and sing
To light and swing, but my arm it stings.
Another time I tried to jump
I fell on my rump, right on a stump
Twice I ran, kicked a man,
He shot my mam, and now I'm remorseful about that.
Try all you can
When you do two things at once, my friend
Occasionally you make Spam.
I tried one time to write and sing
To light and swing, but my arm it stings.
Another time I tried to jump
I fell on my rump, right on a stump
Twice I ran, kicked a man,
He shot my mam, and now I'm remorseful about that.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Monday, August 29, 2011
Hamburgers
I love to eat hamburgers,
Not the kind you think.
I enjoy most with buns,
ketchup, and meat.
'Well duh' You're thinking,
There is no other kinds
That is actually true.
Sorry for the confusion.
Not the kind you think.
I enjoy most with buns,
ketchup, and meat.
'Well duh' You're thinking,
There is no other kinds
That is actually true.
Sorry for the confusion.
Haiku #17
Do you like rap songs?
I did once, but then I found
Presents needed wrap.
I did once, but then I found
Presents needed wrap.
Cereal is AWESOME
Coco Crisp, Honeycomb and Cap'n crunch
The best things to happen since lunch
Fiber, Bran and Wheatabix,
Shoot me in the face to bits.
Gimme the stuff with marshmallows
To avoid all the he**noes.
The best things to happen since lunch
Fiber, Bran and Wheatabix,
Shoot me in the face to bits.
Gimme the stuff with marshmallows
To avoid all the he**noes.
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