Near Blast In the Distant Past!A Poem by Michael StevensWeird!There once was a group of Neanderthal
dudes, who did nothing all day but search
for food. They didn't even recognize their
own reflection. Their own image, and themselves,
made no connection.
Pre-Chorus:
Always searching for meat on the
hoof, and a cave, that was somewhat
waterproof.
Verse:
And so it was the first
time-travelling man brought back dynamite, and the s**t
hit the fan. It didn't take the time-traveler
long to figure out, he would be all-powerful, and
really have some clout
Pre-Chorus:
if he lorded it over these
slop-headed guys, he'd be holy, and scary in their
eyes.
Chorus:
It was a Near Blast In the Distant
Past, that drove the these dudes crazy,
but it didn't last. See, they may have been simple, but
even they knew they were being ripped, so out of
him, they made stew!
Verse:
After listening to him for a quite
while, they beat his head in, while they
smiled. Yes, they teed off on his head so
bad, the end of his neck became the
first hanging Chad,
Pre-Chorus:
for that was the poor b*****d's
name. Yes, time travel became a most
dangerous game!
Repeat Chorus:
After-Chorus:
Time travel remains a secret to
this very day, all because of Chad being killed
that way!
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AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..Writing
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