Did you know...
There was a time
And then there were none,
By the way
For those planning
Special outings
Today..
There will be no
Lyft's nor Ubers
Oh my god!
What are we to do?
How will we get around?
When did this occur?
Actually all those years
Ago there were private taxis
But modern world
Everywhere one can get wifi
There are those hired cars....
Well, well
One cant eat
Cheese this week
A recall due to nasty Lysteria
And don't pet
An animal in Alaska
Those nasty things
Are carrying pox
Pussy like things
Causing illness
And death
As is some sort
Of fungus
Deadly mold
And then there is
Bubonic plague
One death has occurred
Anyone in Oregon?
Well keep to yourselves
Better yet don't bother
Visiting California!
Please!
Really what is a
Cat to do?
His boss is upset
And he has to wear
Another one of those things
She found a new coat
With a dragon on it.
The year of the dragon
She says with a kiss
Please make it go away!
And don't even bother me
With one of those mini t-shirts
Jimmy got caught
Going to vegas
And without his wife
To bad they could have gotten
A quicky divorce
Well, well
I hear there is a wedding
About to occur
Taylor Swift
Flew all the way
From Japan
Just to watch
Her guy walk through
The Superbowl
The Indian Chiefs
Won again
And with a game ending tie
19-19
Then over time
Each got a touchdown
But one got three points
And the other six!
Must have been half asleep
By that time
Well into my afternoon
Nap time.
There it is
Jimmys favorite team
The 49ers
Did not win
Don't bring us back
T-shirts
Not even ones
With those flint heads
We don't want them
Just bring me
Lisas head on a platter
And her best friend
Harmony Smith
You don't remember
Your old girlfriend
Michelle Pfieffer
Before she was a star
Just thirteen and sitting
On the front porch
Next door.
With her belly hanging out
Crying for shame
To her daddy
About not knowing
Any better
Gave birth right there
In Santa Rosa
A little smith girl
Mormon is what Jimmy
Claims to be
He is always getting married
To another pregnant girl
Since he cant do it.
Michelle showed up again
Near Sacramento
Her favorite drama teacher
Had moved
And she faithfully followed
I caught her wearing
My graduation dress
Hand stitched
Due to the complexity
Of its design,
And singing with
My boyfriend
We had already
Toured together
Become legal business partners
But there she is singing
And little Harmony
Not only looks
Just like her
It has a double chin
Clift chins
Are always suspicious
To me
It is one thing
To have a wanderer
It is another to find
Out they were not taking
Precautions!
While Lisa weasal
Slide behind me
Harmony approached
And demanded that
I was her mother
And she wanted
My inheritiance
These former mormons
Due nothing
But steal from you
And then throw you out
Not even real
And not going to get away
With it
Notice to the wheeler
Clan as well
Get lost
Better yet
Move to Alaska
Or Oregon
And dont come back.
My heart is broken
And there is no way
They can repair it.
I did everything right
Even gave him the right
To find another
Only to have Jimmy
Show up
With his limp hanging out
And not giving in about
Stealing my underwear
Fainted when I realized
He had gotten them
Never trust anyone
In the ladies room
Cant put it right
Nor will those horrible
Nightmares go away
Of being walked around
By him
Just to show off
I am now over fifty
And not going to win
Any beauty contests
Poor Katrina
Her wicked mother
Betty Jaillet
Will never get her reward
In heaven nor earth.
Did you know
They make
Sugar free chocolates?
Hershy minis
Whitman samplers
And even See's chocolates
Come sugar free
Honey make sure
It is a flourless chocolate cake
Who am I kidding
No man wants to be
With someone who has
A special diet
Gluten free bread and pasta
Fat free creamer
And now sugar free
Chocolates
And nothing but Roses
I am allergic to everything.
Except expresso
Who still drinks coffee?
Everyone wants tea
Or soda
Anyone want to walk
On the beach?
Don't answer that
Dan or Peter
I am not speaking to you....
Just call me Heroe
Or Jaguar maneater
One last thing
Has anyone ever heard
Marylin and Joe?
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