Short Cubbyhole Poems
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You're sauntering along oblivious to a pole
You walk into it, your vocabulary's out of control
“Golly gee, that hurt”
And other naughty words
Like shucks and winkie and cubbyhole
What the hell's happening, I'm losing control
But I think there's still hope, must maintain my role
My role as a joker
A giggle provoker
Else I'll be climbing back in my cubbyhole
What the hell's happening, I'm losing control
But I think there's still hope, must maintain my role
My role as a joker
A giggle provoker
Else I'll be climbing back in my cubbyhole
It's 6:05 A.M. what am I doing on my computer
Limericks keep firing off in my brain like a peashooter
Totally out of control
Even outta my cubbyhole
That wasn't called for, I've lost control of my hooter
Been feeling kinda naughty, have no control
Whenever this happens, I just let it roll
Try censoring my words
Nothing naughty like turds
But sometimes I say a bad word like cubbyhole!
© Jack Ellison 2015
A spacious office was big and bold
Now it is an unused space, painted bold
There is a hut-like cubbyhole with mold
To get in there, your legs have to fold
The air is on high, so this space is cold
Hoarder-messy, it has never sold
For some unknown reason, I love the word titular
I know, I know, maybe coz it sounds naughty like diddler
Look I don't make this stuff up
There're others like cubbyhole and such
Never said I was perfect, in fact, I'm a bit testicular