The “Past Due” ones were often the toughest to slay.
Filed under absurdity, cartoon by author, CarToonsday
Lift that noun. Tote that verb.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
It’s the little things at Christmas that often get to you the most.
All that sweetness and light
can give you such a fright.
Sneaking over to your bed
to stab you before daylight.
So when you go to bed
don’t turn your little head.
For that elf on the shelf
will make sure you wake up dead.
Then a zombie you will be
lumbering ’round the Christmas tree
searching for some brains
or other presents not meant for thee.
O’ beware that elf on the shelf!
He’s just all about himself.
He’s sweetly, creepy insane
and out to ruin your health.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday, poetry by author
Why writers don’t work for tips.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
Ah … the impetuousness of youth.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
Then there were days that were a mystery to him.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
It was almost enough to drive a man to drink.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
Some nights were longer than others.
Filed under cartoon by author, CarToonsday
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