31 October 2010

Buy or Bye

Buy or Bye

28 October 2010


Bruce doesn’t want to botch

This chance to buy a watch.

It’s broken, tarnished, old

And listed on Ebay to be sold,

But it’s the first 14 karat gold.

Bruce states, “Can’t you see

It’s really important to me.

It solves a mystery

And adds to Pulsar history.”

Al says, “Bruce, honey,

We’re out of money.”

Bruce wants to hoard it.

Al thinks we can’t afford it.

My heart says, “Go!”

My logic says, “No.”

Well, it was bought

So we get what we got.

28 October 2010

Rites for Rights

Rites for Rights

28 October 2010


Phelps protested at Snyder’s son’s funeral

Although the son was a grunt, not a general.

This case of law and tort

Is before the Supreme Court.

The actions of Phelps and his church were detestable.

Also, these actions were mean-spirited, reprehensible,

Sinister, oppressive, deplorable and repugnant,

Demonstrating bad taste and poor judgement.

Unfortunately, Snyder’s claim must be rejected.

Phelps’ actions are constitutionally protected.

23 October 2010

Hit or Miss at the Office

Hit or Miss at the Office

29 August 2010


Of the people at work,

Who has which quirk?

Let’s observe and call it tourism

The studying somebody’s mannerism.

None of us has the privilege

Of being normal or average.

We all bear the taint

Of being a bit quaint.

Here at the North Central FRC

Most workers speak two languages or three.

Those who speak only one are a minority.

I guess that makes minorities the majority.

Behind their backs we call them stupidvisors,

But we rely on them as program advisors.

We could use names and such

But we all know who talks too much.

Somebody’s limited social skills

Consist of reporting their aches and ills.

Although the topic and news varies

We all know the business of the voice that carries.

Then there are those who are seldom heard.

We consider ourselves lucky when they utter a word.

Somebody else considers himself a poet

And wants the whole office to know it.

Another’s actions make it clear

She’s the princess here.

Although they’re clueless as can be

Somebody comes across as a wannabe celebrity.

In their home country there would be jail or fines,

But in America they get to wear plunging necklines.

Everybody brings cheer,

This I do believe,

Some when they get here

And some when they leave.

09 October 2010

Scenes of Jeans

Scenes of Jeans

24 June 2010


By all ways and means

Give me a man in jeans,

Wearing the worn & torn kind

That show off a little behind.

Where the cloth has worn thin

Let me look and see skin.

It makes me drool and smile

When a man goes commando style.

Not every guy has the gall

To flaunt custom and freeball.

Not to be too blunt

But I like holes in front.

It really gets me going

When your cock is showing.

Holes are an attention getter

And the more the better.

Let me see the hot rocket

You’ve got in your pocket.

Yes, wear jeans faded and worn

With holes that are ripped and torn.

I don’t care if they’re trashed or mesh

Just as long as you flash some flesh.


My intent diverts and vision distorts

When I see a man in short shorts.

Lift your legs in the air

Without any underwear,

Giving me an unobstructed view

To prove you’re a man thu and thru.

02 October 2010

Brief Relief

Brief Relief

16 Sept 2010


An American tourist

While visiting England

Decided to resist

Staying with the rest and

Strike out from the tour

To become his own chauffeur,

To taste the local culture

According to his own flavor.

At a nearby pub

He got a chance to rub

Elbows and his sample

Of drinks was very ample.

Later he finds himself on a road

The result of his over drinking

With no place to unload,

He turns to desperate thinking.

Fortunately for our veteran

He runs into a policeman.

“I have an urge I’m trying to beat.

Of all the houses with heirlooms

On this open public street

I don’t see any restrooms.”

“Follow me and I will show

A convenient place for you to go.”

Down a back alley, the small gate

Opened on a very well-appointed place

As beautiful as any he could relate

And the blooms looked ready for a vase.

After making the plants and grass wetter

He felt relieved and so much better.

“Thanks for letting me inside

And pass by with your pardon.”

“My pleasure,” the bobby replied,

“It’s the French Embassy’s garden.”