Limerick
I heard it first from my grandpa
What is known as the lumberjack’s law
This simple delusion
Leads to some confusion
Cuz it says what you see, you saw
If Earth Were Flat
I’ve been to many countries
Scattered ‘round the world
Met a lot of people
Saw many flags unfurled
I know if the earth were truly flat
And I fell off of its ledge
I’d just flip and stick to the bottom
Cuz gravity won’t stop at an edge
Moving Experience
It truly is
A special skill
That after dying
A liar lies still
Bye Bye Birdie
Tiny birdie
On a quest
Gathering things
To build a nest
The nest is a
Necessity
If mating’s any
Hope for thee
You mate, you rest
The chicks are born
And now you search
For worms each morn
You feed the chicks
They squirm and squawk
You guard them from
A hungry hawk
They grow, it’s time
For them to fledge
So you go push them
Off the edge
With that, it’s done
Of them you’re rid
I’ll try this with
My teenage kid
Peddle Pusher
The breathless unicyclist
I’ll let pass by
Cuz he sure is
“One-tired guy
Statistical Insignificance
Hail to the internet info sage
His wisdom – no debata
All the proof in all he claims
From a single point of data
One Liner
Since I got cloned, I don’t know what to do with myself
Kevin Ahern is an Oregon State University Professor Emeritus of Biochemistry and Biophysics. In his retirement, he writes verses.
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