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I am a Garbage Plate
Mustard, ketchup, onions, and beef,
hot sauce, baked beans, and toasted buns:
I am a garbage plate.
Tomatoes and lettuce and sweet relish:
I am a garbage plate.
Hot dogs and sausage, mac salad and cheese,
French fried potatoes and coleslaw:
I am a garbage plate.
by Cara Shulman
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Originally from Canandaigua, NY, Cara Shulman received her B.A. in professional writing from SUNY Cortland. Currently going wherever the wind takes her, Cara enjoys hiking, traveling, editing, and playing her ukulele, though she strongly dislikes bubble baths. You can check out the online satire newspaper she co-founded at cortlandpotato.tumblr.com or send her fan mail at caradshulman@gmail.com.
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Children's Books Written by the Sand People in Star Wars
Green RRAAGGHHHHH!!!! and Ham
Where the Wild Things RRAAGGGHHHH!!
James and the RRRAAGGGHH!!!! Peach
Tales of the Fourth Grade RRAAGGHHHH!!
Mrs. Frisby and the RRAAGGHHHHH!!! of NIMH
The Lion, the Witch, and the RRAGGHHHH!!
by Jonathan Shipley
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Jonathan Shipley lives with his wonderful daughter in Seattle. He's written for such varied publications as The Los Angeles Times, Venuszine, Diner Journal, Fine Books & Collections Magazine, McSweeney's Internet Tendency, and Welding and Cutting Magazine. Seriously, he once wrote some homoerotic welding poetry for the trade journal. He was shocked they actually published the stuff! Jonathan is really skinny and pretty bald.
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Biblical Themed Horror Movies
The Garden of Bleedin'
The Ark of the Coven
40 Days and 40 Frights
The Blood-Thirsty Apostle
Slain and Able
Give us this Day our Daily Dead
Gold, Frankincense, and Murder
Lazarus Returns, with a Vengeance
The Kingdom, and the Power, and the Gory, Forever
The Dead Sea
Thou Shalt Murder
I Know what You did Last Supper
by Jonathan Shipley
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Jonathan Shipley lives with his wonderful daughter in Seattle. He's written for such varied publications as The Los Angeles Times, Venuszine, Diner Journal, Fine Books & Collections Magazine, McSweeney's Internet Tendency, and Welding and Cutting Magazine. Seriously, he once wrote some homoerotic welding poetry for the trade journal. He was shocked they actually published the stuff! Jonathan is really skinny and pretty bald.
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How Do I Loathe Me?
How do I loathe me? Let me count the ways.
I loathe me in the dark and baneful night,
My soul reaching, and groping for the light
Of Meaning, Purpose, end to endless chase.
I loathe me to the level of every day's
Most wretched wrong I cannot set aright.
I loathe me constantly, as days turn to night;
I loathe me truly, knowing all's false praise.
I loathe me seeing I am of no use,
Insufferable, dull, crude, without faith.
I loathe me with conviction I don't lose
When I smile, laugh—I loathe me with each breath.
All my life is self-sore!—and, if I choose,
I shall loathe me no more with selfless death.
by Brook J. Sadler
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Brook J. Sadler is a mammal, a biped, an herbivore, living in the Holocene epoch. She is tallish, thinish, grayish, smartish, and pricklish. More introvert and ectomorph than the reverse, she prefers pencils to all the alternatives. She cannot tell jadeite from nephrite, and occasionally confuses homonyms. She does not smoke, but sometimes fumes. Philosopher and poet, she is a hybrid. Professor and mother and one-time dancer, she's kinda weird.
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