Poem -

Home Ec

Home Ec

My mom was understanding but Dad wanted to break my neck.
He was very angry because his teenage son was taking Home Ec.
I did really good in Home economics, I made straight A's.
But the students called me a sissy, I've seen better days.
Students said that I was such a pussy that I should use tampons.
Before I took Home Ec, I had a little dignity but suddenly it was gone.
My teacher said that I baked great cakes and outstanding pies.
Somebody put a bra and panties in my locker and I wanted to die.
When I found those undergarments, somebody took a picture and put it in the school paper.
I was so embarrassed by the situation that I wanted to jump off a skyscraper.
When Dad saw that paper, he kicked my ass up and down the street.
People called me a wuss but at least I can make good things to eat.
The entire town thought it was so funny, they loved to point, laugh and taunt.
But now they're jealous because I became wealthy after opening a 5 star restaurant.

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

Helping The Victims Of The...

Helping The Victims Of The Wildfires

The crisis in California is heartbreaking and it certainly is dire.
I donated $20.00 to the American...

Poem -

Smoke-Free For One Year

There's one thing that's perfectly clear.
I have been smoke-free for one year.
The last...

Poem -

The 50th Anniversary of...

Dedicated to Jack Benny (1894-1974) who died fifty years ago...

The 50th Anniversary of Jack Benny's Death

He brought laughter and he was important to many.
He died 50 years ago and his name was Jack Benny...

Latest poems in Comedy, Limerick

Poem -

Ashen faced Prometheus...

Ashen faced Prometheus aghast at inferno gone awry

Whether arsonist at fault
or confluence of ripe conditions
triggering perfect firestorm,...

Poem -

"Aliens!" I...

"Aliens!" I shouted above the roar of the blaze.

Please rescue us from this godforsaken place
veritable hellscape, where angels fear ingress....

Poem -

Upon a dark and stormy...

Upon a dark and stormy night...

as jagged bolts of lightning
tore thru the the midnight clear
and figuratively ripped the sky...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com