A monologue I wrote last year. It is based on John Zakor’s “A Man”s Guide to Baby’. A “less than trustworth” American salesmen runs a seminar despite having no idea what it’s about, through some greatly physical demonstrations. A comedy that plays on the little boy within all of us.

Limerick.

Silly poem about getting sick on a Ferris wheel.

Poetry.

Studying should be made real fun by not stuffing something not understood into memories, but in an engaged manner to ensure learners have fun.

Fantasy poem of wicked magic preparing for the dance.

I’m new round these parts. I reflect upon that.

Disgusting!!!

Sometimes when you feel sick to your stomach you can’t sleep or relax. It’s best to get all that sickness out of you so you can finally get some rest and relaxation. Get it all out and vomit.

The story is even dumber than the name.