My wife was making coffee
when the beast flopped on her head
so she screamed and she shook
and I jumped out of bed
to find a leather-clad succubus
spread-eagle on the floor
so I quickly grabbed my broom
and swept it out the door.
Then I gave my wife a tactful kiss,
before recalling that's a mistake
because every time I touch her lips
my stomach starts to ache.
In the bathroom brushing my teeth
foam gushed down my chin.
It made a frothy bubble beard,
and my head started to spin.
So I hurried to the computer,
went to WhatsWrongWithMeMD,
typed all my ails in a tiny box
and clicked on the medic emoji
who quickly appeared to look at my face,
and without pausing for thought
said I have herpes, rickets, or rabies
and atrophy in a private spot.
So here I am at urgent who cares
answering why, what, and where
when Dr. Emoji has already seen me
and says I have no time to spare.
Luvgood Carp, Editor-in-Chief
May your solution id-ed by Dr. Emoji be as easily rousted out the door as that pesky succubus.
Love the images in this one!
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Thanks, Liz.
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