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Premium Member I'M a Wag and It's Official

My hair is dyed to hide the grey and how my boobies sag
But I have it on good authority I’m a ‘Walnut Wag’

A ‘Walnut Wag’ … what’s that you may ask
I will enlighten you for that’s my task

A ‘Walnut Wag’ is the partner of someone with prostate cancer
This cancer can be cured so don’t let your man be a chancer

From our experience early detection is the key
With treatment your man can be cancer free

15th January 2016

Premium Member The Official Jar Opener

I was the official jar opener in our house

Until this jar of Bick's Pickled Beets

Knocked me off my perch

Mr. He-Man here is now fighting off severe depression

It's a conspiracy, cause I was acting too much like a smart ass

That lid tightening machine heard about me

And is purposely making the seal tighter

So no actual human can open it without farting

And then it's still basicly impossible

I think the government should pass a law

That prohibits this kind of practice

To prevent us from ending up crying like a baby

And sucking our thumb all cuddled up in the corner

My dear wife decided to give it a shot

And apparently with no struggle at all

She managed to open the damn stupid thing

As I always say, “I loosened it for you!”

You can visit me in an old folks home

3:00 to 4:00 every weekday afternoon

And between 1:00 and 6:00 on weekends



© Jack Ellison 2014

Gibberish Now An Official Language

Not to be confused with Double Dutch which is no longer deemed
  Politically Correct,
Or gobbledegoop which could be associated with goblins and witchcraft which 
  would make it unsuitable for religious folk,
Gibberish is now being learned by every nation on earth.

The cheif advantage of learning to speak gibberish is that nobody realy
  understands it,
So it is hard to be held accountable for what you have said.

Gibberish is also now becoming the preferred written language worldwide.
Again you will not be held accounatble for something so open to 
   misinterpretation.  

To obatain a masters degree in gibberish, you will need to learn about codes,
As you don't want your gibberish to be too consistant,
Or someone might be able to work out what you are saying and you could be
  held accountable.

Another advantage of learning gibberish is that you won't have to forego that Extra drink, as drunk or sobre it will always be gibberish.
The more gibberish you produce the more people will respect you as
  worldly and wise.
You will aslo make it easy for non gibberish speakers to interpret your orders in Ways that will let them get on with whatever they are doing without fear of 
  being held accountable.

A word of caution however, don't take too long to learn to speak gibberish or 
You could be the last person except for the Queen to be understood and she has diplomatic immunity,
So you will be it, I am afraid, unless you sign up now at a very low price
 to learn basic gibberish.


Official Statement

Reduced to a piece of luggage 
with memories of hanging gardens
zippers split open with grinning, yellow teeth
I surrender my neatly folded heart 
to be confiscated, devoured, and cemented...
by a patrol who cannot border my tears...

Premium Member I'M a Gas - It's Official -

An ultrasound scan of my tum
Showed lots of foul gas soon will come
I try to hold it in
But much to my chagrin
Foul farts are shooting from my bum

I could give up on veggies and sprouts
Lush fried onions in large amounts
I do farts loud and quiet
But I won’t alter my diet
My doctor says good fibre counts

Some veggies don’t agree with me
They make me fart so frequently
My hubby doesn’t mind
Thank goodness he’s kind
I have got a big problem you see

You could call me a flatulent lass
Foul wind’s shooting out of my ass
I admit I’ve been windy
Can’t blame our dog Mindy
My doctor says Jan it will pass

A somewhat tongue in cheek poem... but I had an ultrasound last week to check for ovarian cancer as my stomach had been bloated for several weeks... the result of the scan is a cyst on my kidney and ‘lots of gas’ in my stomach which i do not expel in public lol. My doctor is happy I follow a high fibre diet and I think things will get better once I stop eating sprouts lol

* we don't have a dog!

12/09/20

Premium Member Official Status : Single

a woman with four daughters;celebrating life as a free bird;declares a status;single


Its Official

For a month now we've had cold weather,
breaking out the long johns and the sweaters,
I'm amazed,
calendar says,
winter starts today the 21st of December.





12-21-16

C2 Official Oz Omission


Crimson robed closed eyes
in the Holy See
	that don’t say

Upper chamber veiled deceit — 
A wizard wand wave
in the Sistine Chapel cache cave

Young boys’ virgin olive oil innocence
sacrificed on the sunken altar
			          of concupiscence

Lust incense burning
the foul odor of debauched decadence

Nothing done before, nothing much done since
Hence the revered rosary silence

Abominable sexual disorientation initiations
	Unspeakable 
pagan rituals performed
	behind a violate abbey veil  

C2 Official Oz omission,
    as rectory revealed 
by cloaked wizards of fake contrition

Crimson robed closed eyes
in the Holy See
	that don’t say

Scarlet epistle letter of lewd villainy,
	piously disguised
by the pompous, pentagram pinnacle up high

Upper room naked transgression,
done with libidinous indiscretion 

C2O foul emissions:   Poisonous omissions,
now covered by staged admissions
Tainted confessions,
false tear atonements accepted 
	with mock grace

Calculated filthy lucre decisions
made by craven Kraken, cardinal sin closed eyes
in the Unholy Sea
                that do prey

Cursed creatures of the UnHoly See,
who serpentine sway ...
	        Wavy paper algae 
laundered movements of sorcery integrity

Ecumenical wizard necromancy;
triple digit last rites,
	      cadaver chants for
mint marked dead idolaters descending

Headed towards that bottomless valley — 
the bane, barren Potter’s field ...
where all the lascivious Judas priests be

Premium Member The Official Jar Opener

I was the official jar opener in our house
Until this jar of Bick's Pickled Beets
Knocked me off my perch
Mr. He-Man here is now fighting off severe depression
It's a conspiracy, cause I was acting too much like a smart ass
That lid tightening machine heard about me
And is purposely making the seal tighter
So no actual human can open it without farting
And then it's still basicly impossible
I think the government should pass a law
That prohibits this kind of practice
To prevent us from ending up crying like a baby
And sucking our thumb all cuddled up in the corner
My dear wife decided to give it a shot
And apparently with no struggle at all
She managed to open the damn stupid thing
As I always say, “I loosened it for you!”
You can visit me in an old folks home
3:00 to 4:00 every weekday afternoon
And between 1:00 and 6:00 on weekends

Premium Member First Official Questionku

Small little poem
Words placed together
Who will ask the questions?


Horray my Questionku is officially a form. Thanks to the Soup for accepting it.

Premium Member The House Cat's Official Greeting to Visitors

Seeing as I live here 
(I say this not in jest),
remember this is my domain, 
and you are just a guest.

There is a possibility 
that's fairly safe to predict:
you will definitely be sniffed
and probably be licked.
(Deal with it.)

It is not my problem 
if you're a crusty grouch;
if you don't like cat hairs, 
stay off the gosh darn couch!

To you I am the cat, 
but here I am the baby.
If I'm in a pleasant mood, 
I'll let you pet me. Maybe.

Here they like me more 
than they like most people;
this, of course, makes perfect sense: 
I am the queen - so regal.

They really, really love me; 
they're only friends with you.
And now if you'll excuse me, 
I have a toy mouse to chew.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.

Official Dish - Didactic

Official Dish - Didactic

This dish is clean, comes with an official seal of approval
It must be kept away from others on the shelf 
Nothing good can come from disobedience 
When using dish detergent… Don't!
Be sober when you get close
Wash it frequently with chocolate soap
It is not nice to break it, rape it or lick it when you're through
Keep this dish from direct sun light
Away from loud children with hammers and knives
Weapons of mass destruction are not advised
It comes in a hermetically sealed box
Follow the instructions on the top 
Make love to it if you must
With proper protection and gloves
Don't place hot meals on it or talk dirty  
This dish is for display purposes only
If it breaks it can not be replaced                                 
Take it for a walk on Tuesdays at 3:00 am
If it objects Wednesdays will have to do
Official dish has no intentions of its own
Didactic dishes do not own telephones
Are not interested in any thing but poems
According to their owners
Which is questionable based on what we understand 
It is best to leave them alone 
Official dish is one of a kind
Non political, round and flat
And that's a fact
That's all you need to know

Premium Member The Chinese Official

I awoke to the pungent smell of perfumed wisterias;
Bursting from twisting bines hang masses of purple blooms.
   In far away Wuyuan I know Springtime sits upon many
      Crowded terraces;
 Again I long for you...our cozy little rooms.

My Life It's Official

I'm not bent, I'm broken...

Not another word spoken...

No giving... No take...

Just one big ing mistake...

No forgive... No forget...

No time left to regret...

No future... No past...

Everything is far from my blast...

How will I ever understand my past...

No holding on... No letting go...

How will I ever know...

My life is a joke... 

Without the coke...

People just love to poke... 

No egg to my yoke...

No destiny... No fate...

But differently hell's gate...

My soul is in disrepair that's how I know...

I'm standing right there...

People determined to do me wrong & still expect me to remain strong....

No heaven... No earth...

Maybe one day I will make a choice that works for me...

Instead of sitting on my **** with a cold cup of tea...

Feeling sorry for poor little old me...

Sad **** choices are my only mistake...

My life is a mess, not just from heartache...

Going around in circles seems to be my thing...

Little hope... Little dope...

I wish I could fake it, but nope...

My life & me are the funniest thing you'll ever see...

This Is My Life Unfortunately...

Premium Member The New York Times and the Op-Ed From a Senior Official

The New York Times
and
The Op-Ed from a Senior Official
By Franklin Price
9/8/2018

The New York Times has crossed the line, at least that's what I think
The op-ed published anonymously has driven me to drink
This well known publication has further stirred the pot
The New York Times is questionable. Was it a cabinet post or not?

The cabinet's there to give advice, that's why they're put in place
To publish such an essay is a hard slap in the face
I've perused the essay many times, reads in a journalistic way,
As if not by an official, with important things to say

I'm not saying it's all fake news. That would make me just like Trump,
 But I believe someone assisted to make an even bigger bump
Whoever or however this Op-ed came to be,
The author should step forward for all the world to see

We the people are so very tired of the finger pointing hand
Come out and show us who you are, your Op-Ed shows us where you stand
Anonymous is detrimental to this country at its core.
To accept responsibility is what such power's for.

No doubt that Trump is different, much that's written's on the spot
Adds to fare on which we feed. Boils water in the pot
The author should step forward after all he is the cook
Show his face for who he is, a whistle blower or a crook

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