Senseless Saturday Sarcasm: The Occasional Poet
Joelle LeGende, The Occasional Poet© Strikes out again.
I think my brain is fried today,
It doesn’t work, to my dismay,
it’s doing paperwork all wrong
like putting Elvis in a thong
or painting pictures with your nose
and contemplating panty hose
which never fit, you know that’s true
they squeeze your tummy till it’s blue
your face turns red and stars appear
inside of eyes that try to tear…
Where I’m headed? I’ve no clue
this poem is worse than doggie poo.
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Poetry is not my forte, but throwing warm, pork-scented doggie poo out the door and then eating breakfast? That’s where I shine!
Hilarious. Thanks. I needed it.
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Happy to bring on the smiles. 😊
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I do like this 💜
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Thanks. It was one of those stream-of-thought things I sent to my partner-in-blogging to cheer her up. She liked it so much I decided to share.
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Glad you did 😉
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Thanks for the giggle, Joelle.
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Happy to induce giggling. 😊 It’s far better than inducing a coma and we don’t have to worry about paying the hospital bill after we wake up.
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Fun Joelle.
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Ah Ha!!! I made you smile. 😺
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you did indeed! Thank you!!
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Falling leaves make me think of Autumn dog poop.
You know it’s out there, you just don’t know exactly where.
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Yes, and I’ve stepped in my share of it. That’s why I have one pair of shoes that I walk to the car in and another pair for work. 😆
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I really like this-thanks!
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You’re welcome. 😊
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Funny. And a relief to my mind which needs a bit of “funny.”
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There’s nothing like a good laugh to help relive stress. Thanks for letting me know it gave your mind a bit of respite. 😊
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love it!
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Thanks. 🙂
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