Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Poor Richard

This was written when one of the usual suspects said he was not going to lunch with us but was going home. He said it all with a knowing smile and speculation was colorful. So – out came the bad poetry to remember the moment.

Nooner

I knew that later or sooner
Influenced by planets or lunar
One would give in to the itch
I never thought it'd be Rich
To head off to home for a Nooner

Mdailey
06/27/07
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One of our workforce notices several good looking women going to an office event that he could not attend. He was looking forward to the pictures from the event and was quite disappointed when they came out and he only saw the ladies from the back. He voiced his disappointment to me and I replied in kind - - - -


Why do they bother to get out the Kodak
If the beautiful folks are just shown from the back
Poor Richard will simply be so disgruntled
He wants all his beauties to be pictured - full frontaled


Mdailey
06/29/07

Of course any names used in my poetry are not necessaarily attributed to anyone of that name. Sometimes names are changed to fit the rhyme.

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