Saturday, December 31, 2011

Say farewell to 2011.

Say farewell to 2011.
As a year, I would give it a 7.
No, not out of 10.
100? Maybe then.
Just hope ’12’ll get the U.S. revin’.

Sunday, December 25, 2011

The residents of a remote isthmus

The residents of a remote isthmus
Know nothing at all about Christmas.
They treat one another
As sister and brother
For an entire year of blissness.

Have a Loving Christmas and a
Peaceful New Year.

Saturday, December 24, 2011

At Christmas, we cruise through the night

At Christmas, we cruise through the night
To wonder at the Christmas lights.
But the light we see least
Is the star in the East,
And, somehow, that just doesn’t seem right.

Thursday, December 22, 2011

We all made it through Black Friday

We all made it through Black Fridayl
Got wrist sprains on Cyber Monday.
The decorating and wrapping;
We faced without snapping.
Just wait till the bills come our way.

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

There once was a race called the Mayan

There once was a race called the Mayan
Who amassed knowledge witout really tryin’.
Their studies of space
Claim the whole human race
On 12/21/12 will be diein’.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

You make the call!

In a day of incredible jolts
The Packers lost but not the Colts.
So now, red is green;
Being chaste is obscene,
And Novel prize winners are dolts.

Or . . .

The world has gone completely crackers.
The Colt won but not the Packers.
So now, green is red,
And Wilma is Fred,
And brussels sprouts are the choice of most snackers.

(posted before the Broncos/Patriots game)

Monday, December 5, 2011

The two sides have finally seen reason;

The two sides have finally seen reason;
There will be a NBA season!
Both owner and pro
Will still get his dough,
From the wallets of the fans they are squeein’.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

There’s an upside of sexual harassment

There’s an upside of sexual harassment
(Aside from the progound embarrassment).
If you play your cards right
You could spend the night
With brutish and and crude “without-class-men”.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Stop pestering poor Herman Cain

Stop pestering poor Herman Cain
There’s no need for him to explain
About his lobe affair.
Why should anyone care?
Everybody has sex on the brain.