Fauci Turns Grouchy

Dr. Fauci turned grouchy Bit his lip, got an ouchie Kept his mask on, bled to death Socially distanced ~ had bad breath

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Michael Tor

Date: 8/26/2022 10:16:00 PM

Lol cleverly expressed Gershon. Thanks for sharing.

Michael Tor
Date: 8/26/2022 10:37:00 PM

He was a mousepiece for the Elites. Surely he will answer for all he encouraged someday.

Linda Alice Fowler

Date: 8/25/2022 1:01:00 PM

teehee - this is such a tough form for me, yet you do it effortlessly and with humor! laf

Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/25/2022 7:45:00 PM

I stayed up all night scratching my butt to come up with this one. If that's what you call 'effortless.' Heh-heh. The day I stay up all night writing a poem is the day that Hell Freezes over. :) gw

Evelyn Judy Buehler

Date: 8/24/2022 10:54:00 PM

Giggle! Your rhyming is none too slouchy! :D

Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/25/2022 7:46:00 PM

And yours is none too slouchy as well, Evelyn. Love your comment. Thanks, gw

Kim Rodrigues

Date: 8/24/2022 8:33:00 PM

Fauchi, Fauchi, bo-bouchy/Banana fo-fana fo-fauchy/Fee-fi-mo-mauchy/Fauchy

Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/25/2022 7:52:00 PM

Why, Shirley Ellis! Where ya been the past 57 years, eh?! The year - 1965. The song - The Name Game. The place - On a bus from my high school (all-white) to an all-black high school (Proviso East, Maywood, IL) for a basketball game. The outcome? ~ Shirley won!

P.S. Awtry

Date: 8/24/2022 6:58:00 PM

Love it! You have me giggling... So long grouchy Fauci :)

Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/25/2022 7:53:00 PM

And good riddance, Dr. Birx, too! ~ gw

Vickey Rhymer

Date: 8/24/2022 6:51:00 PM

Thanks for the laugh G.W.

Gershon Wolf
Date: 8/25/2022 7:54:00 PM

You're always welcome to a laugh or two on my site, Vickey. Free of charge; medicinal healing quality, or so says my doctor, name of 'Gud F.R. Whatailsya'