Sunday, May 31, 2009

School

Spitballs in the water fountain, 
Toilets full of trash,  
Classroom windows shattered 
With a rock, a crunch, a CRASH!

Blackboards smeared with mashed potatoes, 
Frogs on every chair, 
Gum crammed into every book, 
And boogers everywhere!

Lunch-room is a war-zone 
Where the food is flung with glee. 
Chalk’s been spotted in some places 
Chalk should never be.

Wedgies, purple nurples, 
And “behavioral disruption” 
Burst from every classroom 
Like a fiery eruption.

You might think they’re lonely, 
Or imagine they get glummer, 
But teachers do some crazy things 
When kids are gone for summer!

Awards Day

They gave awards at school today 
For everyone to see, 
And everybody came away 
With one—except for me.   

First Julie got "Best Attitude," 
Then Brandon took "Best Smile." 
Mackenzie swept "Most Crass and Crude," 
And Timmy won "Most Vile."   

The whole jazz band won "Best Jazz Band," 
The drummer won "Best Drummer." 
Then Andy picked up "Smartest" and 
"Most Likely to Get Dumber."   

Throughout the day the stage was crossed 
By every kid in school. 
Except for me—I even lost 
The trophy for "Least Cool."   

Then at the end I hung my head 
And started out the door, 
Until my teacher called instead, 
"Hold on--we've got one more!"   

The lights dimmed low, the spotlight shone, 
They played momentous chords, 
Then dragged me up there on my own 
To win for "Least Awards"!   

I felt so happy through and through, 
They handed me a plaque. 
Then, since it was no longer true, 
They made me give it back.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Just One Sprocket!

I only need one sprocket 
To complete my backyard rocket 
And I’ve looked through all the pockets 
Of my pants.   

I found a tiny shoe 
And a cookie—almost new 
And book on how to do 
The chicken dance.   

I found my neighbor’s kitty 
And a diamond ring—so pretty! 
And a miniature city 
From the moon.   

And a watch that freezes time, 
And a snail with magic slime, 
And a mountain I could climb 
This afternoon.   

Then I found a dragon hissing, 
And two little robots kissing, 
And the keys that Mom was missing 
From her purse.   

I found all the stars above, 
And a planet made of love, 
And the Deepest Secrets of 
The Universe   

But not a single sprocket 
To complete my backyard rocket! 
Oh, I guess I’ll have to dock it 
By the tree.   

I should be out exploring, 
With my rocket ship a-roaring, 
But my life is just so boring! 
Woe is me!

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Watch the Baby!

Mom said I should watch the baby 
While she's at the store. 
"Now, young man, I don't mean maybe!" 
Then she slammed the door.   

With a frown, I sighed again, 
"I hope he's not too needy!" 
I shut the TV down, and then 
I watched him—yes indeedy!   

I watched the baby crawl around, 
I watched the baby cry, 
I watched him ride the Bassett Hound 
And make the goldfish fly.   

I watched the baby yanking at 
The dining table cloth. 
I watched him yak in Daddy's hat, 
I watched him eat a moth.  

I watched him lick the windows clear 
Just like a windshield wiper, 
Then watched him as he laughed and smeared 
Them with his stinky diaper.   

My baby-watching's just begun— 
I hope Mom stays away! 
If I knew it was this much fun, 
I'd watch him every day!

Special Delivery!

Oh what's in this packet? 
It could be a jacket! 
A new tennis racket! 
A nail for a bracket, 
A hammer to whack it. 
A poster?  I'll tack it! 
Some shelving?  I'll stack it! 
A duckie?  I'll quack it! 
A cracker?  I'll crack it! 
A locket?  I lack it! 
A rope?  I'll unslack it! 
A tooth?  I'll de-plaque it! 

A rhyme dictionary? 
I think I'll send back it.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Pot Luck

First step is bring the water to a boil, 
Then add a tablespoon of olive oil. 
Some carrots, chopped, a dash of coriander, 
Then eye of newt and tail of salamander. 
Some diced potatoes, celery, and corn, 
A tail-hair from a golden unicorn. 
Some cooking sherry, maybe half a flagon, 
Three toenails from a double-headed dragon, 
Tomato paste, fresh beans, a pound of chicken, 
(A little flour helps the whole thing thicken). 
A serpent's tooth, the eyelids of a toad, 
And just a dash of pepper for the road.   

Whoever said a batch of witches' brew 
Can't also be the most delicious stew? 
Besides--when what I feed them's not disgusting, 
I find the little children far more trusting.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Double-Dutch

Cinderella dressed in yella
Went upstairs to kiss her fella.
By mistake she kissed a snake!
How many doctors will it take?

Sleeping Beauty, what a cutie,
Fell downstairs and smacked her booty.
Now it's sore, she's on the floor.
She won't sleepwalk anymore.

Thumbelina, small and lean-a,
Hopping like a jumping bean-a.
So unstable in her fable
Plunged right off the kitchen table!

Thinks Prince Charming, "How alarming!
Ladies all themselves are harming!"
"Where's their pride," he sneers, so snide,
Then stumbles off a mountainside.