One day Captain Atom was waiting for the ferry to the fortress on Samar Island when he saw a blue beetle.
Signs were incised into clay tablets shaped like a palm leaf. After the tablets were written they were stored in baskets without being fired. The only tablets that have been found are those that have been accidentally fired, often in the conflagrations that destroyed the palaces where the archives existed.
Mother Goose has but one eye.
My former teacher is heavy with child.
The son of my sister lives in the city.
He sells wind to buy eggplants for the inn.
In the days before the fish developed thumbs.
What Barthes didn’t observe, to his eternal mortification, was the laundry van that ran him down.
“Queequeg no care what god made him shark,” said the savage, agonizingly lifting his hand up and down; “wedder Fejee god or Nantucket god; but de god wat made shark must be one dam Ingin.”
God said let there be light so he took his hammer and saw.
God said let there be dirt and he dug it.
God said let there be air and he blew it.
God said let there be clams and he was happy as all get-out.
Read all about it in the funny papers.
God said send the wife down to the cellar for another can of air.
Goid said check the expiry date.
From Bantry Bay up to Derry Quay and
From Galway to Dublin town,
No maid I’ve seen like the brown colleen
That I met in the County Down.
i’ll wager you a quarter to noon
payable at two bits on the buck
to brownies at four o’clock
all shaved and a hair cut
that the tail gunner ain’t worth his weight in salami
when god is my copropilot
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meet constance, one half asian
off half cocked on the go
escallope as a snail at midnight
shell shocked as she sells cockles
as busty as the wind
nailed as the day is long
toothsome to boot
my firewall was squawking like a chicken
they rounded up a bunch of the homeless
for failing to install fresh batteries in their smoke detectors
lots of work for the monkeys’ uncles
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oddly enough, the oil barons were expert climatologists
Searchers continue to comb the remote Nemiah Valley west of Williams Lake for a mushroom picker who went missing a week ago.
Greetings, my fellow bags of shit. Ha ha. Old Hindu joke.
Or was it Zoroaster? Ha ha. My gut reaction is, it’s all the same to me
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