I am going to post a couple of extra things this weekend
because I will be travelling for a while and will not be in wi-fi reach.
I heard Billy Collins last night accept the Jane Kenyon
award. Good stuff! Another poet with a sense of humor. Maybe someday people
will realize he’s pretty good. Actually there was a line to get in that ran
around the block. New Hampshire seems to like poets. They have certainly been
good to me by buying over 5000 of my books.
Anyway, it seemed to be a good time to do some humor, so
here is some thirteen-year-old stuff from my latest book, Surviving Seventh Grade (2013).
I guess the moral of this story is “he who pads his resume
may find the padding stuck in an uncomfortable place”.
Glenn K. Currie
Kleenex and Potatoes
That a lot of the
girls
Stuff Kleenex in
their bras
To make themselves
look more mature.
That didn’t seem
fair.
What can guys do?
We were getting way
behind
In trying to look
mature.
Billy’s brother Dave,
told him
He could try stuffing
a potato down there.
I tried that at home,
It doesn’t work with
boxer shorts.
I told Mom I needed
briefs.
She got me some
briefs,
But an Idaho potato
looks weird.
Maine potatoes look a
little better.
I tried walking to
school with one,
But it kept shifting
around down there,
And it’s not good
when it gets in back.
Maybe I should stuff
Kleenex instead.
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