Monday, December 10, 2012

3 Crummy Poems
From Another Lousy White-Collar Office
Maybe Yours
Date Unknown




Prose
If you write after left, what happens next?
If you're right but they're left, who writes best?
When you want to write but wrong the test
And leave the worst among the best
Well, right that wrong!
And sing this song
And then you'll get the jest

Haiku
Practice your axe kid
Didn't they tell you it's fun?
Guitar Hero sucks

Limerick
There once was a man from Nantucket
If he had a problem, he duct it
But he ran out of tape
Whilst out on a date
And now he can't get her to...aw, nevermind