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Basketball Head

Made quite an impression, it seems On the chair, I've been glued to so long The indentation is an exact replica Of my rear, hmmm, sounds like a song Me bum and me chair are going steady Only leave when I have to go poop Methinks maybe atrophy is setting in So I think I'll shoot some hoops It's surely a result of this computer age Our bodies will soon have no use Our heads will be the size of basketballs But our bodies will be an excuse Excuse to hold up our 100-pound heads With its gigabytes of storage space We'll actually need some kind of device Or we'll continue to fall on our face Made quite an impression, it surely seems On the chair, I've been glued to so long Thinks I'll go for a ride in my old jalopy An old Dodge I bought for a song
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Chircop Avatar
July 15, 2018 at 4:39 PM
You lift up my spirits with your lovely sweet poems Santa :).Thanks for sharing.
Ellison Avatar
July 15, 2018 at 4:48 PM
The sun just started shining brightly as my dear sweet Charmaine's words have just graced my screen!!! SWEETNESS!!! Awwww... Love and hugs, Happy Santa Jack XOX
Turner Avatar
July 15, 2018 at 10:53 AM
"Use it or lose it" Another fun read, Jack. Hope you are having a wonderful weekend:)
Ellison Avatar
July 15, 2018 at 4:44 PM
Yes, I am... fantastic weather!!! How about you? Great to be alive... thank you Daniel!!!
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