At Latest Oscar Show
At Latest Oscar Show
Sure glad that you're such a lucky lad
Knowing all aspects of you great iPad
Sending out emails readily and quickly
And other systems seem to be so sickly.
Can more easier move around the room
And in future they found one in a tomb
What was best and stranger then the rest
Oscar had been strapped to her big breast.
While in a strange and weird book I read
We can actually communicate with the dead;
We then wanted to hear her twist and shout
But both breasts and batteries were burned out.
Relating to dead is difficult have often heard
This thought and idea is completely absurd
Can you believe body was once a bobbysoxer
Who one day had won an outrageous Oscar.
Each time when we open up the cruddy crypt,
From body, all of her clothes had been striptd
And the only thing left which would be found
Was an uncanny, corroded Oscar on the ground.
At times, body appeared to be meek and mild,
And she should have willed Oscar to her child;
Each year a big party she started to throw
So she could mock every moronic Oscar Show.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Soldier
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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