Poems of the Week

Getting the Can

by Steven Urquhart Bell

“Primary school teacher banned after drinking can of beer in classroom…”
The Independent

A man should not be teaching kids
Who doesn’t have the nous
To pour his brewski in a glass
And pass it off as juice.

Live Like a Rock Star

by Marshall Begel

“Ex-KISS member Vinnie Vincent… is refusing to release what he calls the ‘greatest album of all time’ unless fans pay… $200 per song.”
Syracuse.com


It seems the way to get ahead in
culture is the way
the landmark piece, “Guitarmaggedon”
makes its fans prepay.

Inspired, I wrote a work of art:
a parody, in rhyme,
too good for any rating chart—
the greatest of all time.

Before I let you celebrate
my artful expertise,
you must provide the standard rate
(in US dollars, please).

What We Tell Ourselves

by Steven Kent

“Let’s turn the temperature down. Stop this campaign of retribution. This is not who we are.”
—MN Gov. Tim Walz on X

This isn’t who we are, it’s claimed,
A claim we must revisit.
We’re terrorized, we’re shot and maimed:
This isn’t who we are . . . or is it?

To the Adelies and Chinstraps, Running Out Of Time

by Kaitlyn Spees

“Warming temperatures are forcing Antarctic penguins to breed earlier and that’s a big problem for two of the cute tuxedoed species that face extinction by the end of the century, a study said. … The Adelie and chinstrap penguins are specialists, eating mainly krill. The gentoo have a more varied diet. They used to breed at different times, so there were no overlaps and no competition. But the gentoos’ breeding has moved earlier faster than the other two species and now there’s overlap. That’s a problem because gentoos, which don’t migrate as far as the other two species, are more aggressive in finding food and establishing nesting areas, [biologists] said.”
NPR

(With apologies to Herrick)

Gobble down krill hordes while ye may;
The time to breed’s approaching.
Does it seem earlier? It is.
And gentoos are encroaching:

The rocks on which you built your nests
In prior years are teeming
With other penguins’ eggs and young—
It ought to leave you steaming.

The whole damn globe is heating up;
It’s getting warm and warmer.
And to outlast your neighbor you’ll
Just have to outperform ‘er.

So eat your krill and lay your eggs;
Raise chicks that show distinction,
Since otherwise your species risks
complete and sad extinction.

Veronika’s Itch

by Bruce Bennett

“A new study describes the first documented case of tool use by a cow.”
The Washington Post

Veronika will scratch her back
and stomach with a brush.
It’s clear she has a special knack,
but are we in a rush

To claim that she is smart like us,
since won’t it then be rude,
and even likely cause a fuss,
when we see her as food?

Garbage In, Garbage Out

by Viv Priestley

“’They saw them on their dishes when eating’: The mushroom making people hallucinate dozens of tiny humans”
BBC

For Pat

This mushroom news should give us pause:
What other foods or drinks can cause
Consistent sights that aren’t there?

Could Diet Cokes and Big Macs be
The reason all our prez can see
Is “garbage” people everywhere?

Media Relations

by Chris O’Carroll

“He said, ‘Make sure you guys don’t cut the tape, make sure the interview is out in full.’ … He said, ‘If it’s not out in full, we’ll sue your ass off.’”
—White House press secretary Karoline Leavitt to CBS staffers

Every blither, every slither,
Every new or vintage lie,
Every grievance, every defense
For the crimes he plans to try,

All his racist, sexist rants,
Rehashed slights that make him whiny—
You had best air every minute
Or he’ll sue your sorry heinie.

New Jerusalem

by Julia Griffin

“Greenland says red lines [on sovereignty] must be respected as Trump says US will have ‘total’ access to island”
The Guardian

(With apologies to Blake)

And did some cheat in ancient time
Rob the US of Land that’s Green?
And does that weak, woke NATO squad
Still think their whines are worth one bean?

And did this new crusade of mine
Engulf the news with threats of drills?
And did Jeff Epstein’s name disappear,
With all those dumb, Transparent bills?

I should have had that prize of gold,
Just like Obama’s only higher,
Not secondhand and four months old;
But since you robbed me, feel my ire:

I shall not cease from spouting spite
At Danes who’d block what I demand,
Till we succeed in sluicing them
From Greenland’s should-be ICE-y Land.

The Shape Comedy Is In

by Dan Campion

“[P]eople sometimes ask why our comedy show is all politics now. I would argue that politics is all comedy now. The politics—we didn’t come to them, they came to us.”
Jimmy Kimmel

The Ouroboros twists around
To swallow its own tail.
Our politics squirm on the ground;
How could they ever fail
To swallow their own rattles? Laugh,
To see the circle close;
But keep in hand a sturdy staff
To rap it on the nose.

Vote the Mote, Redeem the Beam!

by Marshall Begel

“Florida GOP candidate pushes a new ‘sin tax’ on OnlyFans creators… singling out OnlyFans creator Sophie Rain in a post promoting the idea.”
WTF Detective

My friends, if chosen by this state
I promise I will pass
a tax that will eradicate
this deviant morass.

I understand the cyber minx
who peddles wanton vice—
for I’ve consulted countless links
and even watched them twice!

A Verified Disaster

by Thomas Germana

“…[A] group of organizations has launched a Eurocentric social media platform as an alternative to Elon Musk’s X and other US-controlled services. As reported by CyberNews, the site—known as W—is designed around trusted sources, photo-identified users, and European hosting and control. … The two Vs in W reportedly stand for ‘values’ and ‘verified.’”
PCMag

It looks like Musk is set to lose
A lot of little checks.
I guess this means that W’s
Another L for X.

Animal Crossing the Line

by Marshall Begel

“Nintendo bans infamous Japanese ‘Adult Only’ Animal Crossing island. Creator says ‘Thanks for turning a blind eye all these years.’”
Automaton

(With apologies to Ludwig Jacobowski)

Ah, the brilliant days we had
as lusty avatars—
ferocious beasts, ornately clad
for cyber-leather bars.

But now, they’ve sunk our isle of sin:
no orgies in the clover.
Smile because they once had been!
Don’t cry because it’s over!

Our stories now must turn the page
but don’t succumb to worries—
why, people almost twice your age
are joining groups of furries!

Heart of ICE

by Steven Kent

“Trump Has Another Justification for the Shooting of Renee Good: Disrespect”
The New York Times

She ran her mouth, she got what she deserved—
Not a biggie.
She tried to turn away, you say? She swerved?
Quiet, piggy!