The Killer's Apology Here I sit, upon death row Electrodes fastened to my toes. And though I know that I must die I think I should apologize To those I know that I have wronged, Beaten, strangled, stuck with prongs It was not what I really meant All those deaths were accidents. I did not mean to murder Sam Though I beat him with a ham. He said the meat was much too dry So I used his head to tenderize. And I did not mean to dispatch Sue by filling both her lungs with glue. I should have known there were better Ways for us to stick together. I have to say I quite regret Defenestrating my pal Chet. But really, how was I to know That window wouldn't just stay closed? Becky's death -- a random fluke; My prints were planted on that flute. And though they searched high and low They never found that piccolo. I spare a moment for good ol' Jake Who I deposited in the lake. I always thought that he could swim; I guess the restraints are what did him in. And oh, how I do miss Peter Though I stuffed him in a water heater. He might not have made it in this verse If I hadn'ta stuck him in head first. Bonnie, my bonnie, my, what a lass! Taken down by methane gas. If I only knew then what I know now: Don't ever mess with a farting cow. And I'll admit, the point is moot Albert I did electrocute. Children, never take this risk: Water and toasters just don't mix. Wendy was an awful neighbor But I'm sorry about the elevator. I did not know she was in the thing When I snipped the cable like a string. I'd like to remember my good friend Drew Who I served up in a barbecue. It was his idea, really, because you see He always liked to say "Eat Me." I think I was misunderstood When I tied up Katie in those woods She always said she liked the bears So I put honey in her hair. Alan claimed he was a jock So I crushed him with a rock. His boast that he was made of steel Was something rather less than real. No one was more surprised than Joan That ferrets stripped her to the bone. Reflecting, I see I was foolhardy To place bacon up and down her body. Mike had on an amazing grin When I set him in liquid nitrogen. I did not do so for the hell of it; I wanted to put him in his element. Bob declared I was a buffoon; I set him aloft in a weather balloon. But there is not one who felt more grief When that balloon popped at 45,000 feet. Jeremy was timid, Jeremy was shy I placed him in an oven and set it on fry. I should have known better, that this was not The way to help women to think he was hot. So you see every death was quite accidental I would not blame you if you thought I was mental. But I would say that it is rather as such: My problem was just that I cared too darn much. Now here I go, to meet my God And all of my friends that I put in the sod. I have just one wish, if you lean close to hear: It's to help them up there as I helped them down here. -- John Scalzi copyright(c) John Scalzi John Scalzi is a columnist and humorist living in Virginia. For more columns and essays, visit his website: www.scalzi.com
ROBIN HOOD You've heard the tale of Robin Hood, and how he did poor people good. But there's more to this story, of Sherwood forests pride and glory. At night when all the robbing was done, the merry men would have their fun. In fact it would be fair to say, the merry men were quite GAY. As little John starts to unwind, Robin takes it from behind, and as they frolic in the grass, Robin takes it up the arse. One day when they were all at play, a cute maiden came their way. She walked up to Friar Tuck and asked if he would like a FUCK. Little John couldn't believe his ears, she 's offering sex to al us queers. As he recovers from the shock, Robin presents her with his cock. For Marian this was sheer bliss, as he fullfilled her every wish. When all was done she gave a whine. Thanks boys for a lovely time. But for this pleasure, you must pay. I've got pox have anice day. Listen here said Friar Tuck, we don't even give a fuck. the jokes on you, you silly cow. We've got AID's whose fucked now? Sent by Gina
There was a long lady named Weaver Who had intercourse with a beaver. The result of their fuck Was a canvas-back duck, Two muskrats and a hump-backed retriever.
THERE ONCE WAS A RULER CALLED "SLICK" THAT COULD'NT TAKE CONTROL OF HIS DICK HIS LIFE BECAME A MESS BECAUSE OF A DRESS AND THE BUS FULL OF INTERNS TAKE SICK. Sent by Matthew
A nudist resort at Benares Took a midget in all unawares. But he made members weep For he just couldn't keep His nose out of private affairs.
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