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The protein wisdom original poems

a haiku that, for no reason whatever, imagines Barack Obama as an unusually — but delightfully — candid Bermuda / Devil's Triangle

Let me be clear: I am nothing more than a sea lane, plus some bullshit.

a haiku that, for no reason whatever, imagines disgraced Democrat ex-Congressman Anthony Weiner as the narrator of a 1970s Bread song

If a picture paints a thousand words, then why can’t I jack-off in peace?

The "'the sky is the color of dirty dishwater' poem" poem

The sky is the color of dirty dishwater, a sodden gray, like wet concrete — or like Michael Moore’s fat face after four plus hours at the Country Kitchen buffet.

The "thank god it's hump day" poem

Thank god it’s hump day! — And not only that, but we’ve made it through yet another Wednesday,      to           boot!

a haiku that, for no reason whatever, imagines Barack Obama as a complex man of exceptional rhetorical nuance

“Let me be clear,” he always begins. Then he lies like a rug made from dead whores.

The “why I ? high speed trains” poem

I ♥ high speed trains because, comparatively- speaking, sitting next to that one guy who smells like corned-beef hash and fisting, lasts a whole lot longer      on           the                bus.

The "this site definitely needs more doggerel poetry" poem

This site most definitely needs more doggerel poetry. Much like a monkey needs more bananas, or a drunk armadillo needs a few more bumps, and fifty extra bucks to pay for soiling that club-footed hooker’s vintage         rubber                  bodice.

The “this site definitely needs more doggerel poetry” poem

This site most definitely needs more doggerel poetry. Much like a monkey needs more bananas, or a drunk armadillo needs a few more bumps, and fifty extra bucks to pay for soiling that club-footed hooker’s vintage         rubber                  bodice.

The "Reimagining the Beatles (as a function of their own peculiar mythology)" haiku

The walrus is Paul. — Which, that would make Ringo, like, coral or some such.

The “Reimagining the Beatles (as a function of their own peculiar mythology)” haiku

The walrus is Paul. — Which, that would make Ringo, like, coral or some such.