When not enough folks were getting sick
A starving young physician tried to better his position
By discovering what made his patients tick.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Freud, Harry Belafonte, health and medicine, humorous poems, song lyrics
When not enough folks were getting sick
A starving young physician tried to better his position
By discovering what made his patients tick.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Freud, Harry Belafonte, health and medicine, humorous poems, song lyrics
My pants could maybe fall down when I dive off the diving board.
My nose could maybe keep growing and never quit.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: childhood, humorous poems, Judith Viorst
Forgetfulness 0
as if, one by one, the memories you used to harbor
decided to retire to the southern hemisphere of the brain,
to a little fishing village where there are no phones.
Categories: Poetry
Tagged: Billy Collins, dark humor, forgetfulness, humorous poems, social commentary