January 3, 2009


Filed under: Poetry — Screenhog @ 8:54 am

One sunny afternoon
At a quarter after three
I felt a weird sensation
Coming over me
And before my lips could speak the words
“Whatever could it be?”
I hiccupped.

It wasn’t very loud,
But it made me jump a little
To feel this strange anomaly
Coming from my middle
And this singular event
Created quite the mental riddle
“Why do I hiccup?”
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November 16, 2008

Ode to a Light Bulb

Filed under: Poetry — Screenhog @ 10:38 am


We are gathered here today
To celebrate our friend.
His spirit is still with us,
Though his life, it sadly ends.

For those who do not know the tale
It began at 8 o’clock, when
I had a minor hankering
To raid my fridge’s stock.
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