Professor Dickweed


Hello, my precious family, listen to me meow, meow and then.
You call me Hermes because, as we all know, I am chatty,
Sometimes lovey dovey, but I’m surely not man’s best friend.

Pay me no attention and I will definitely claw your butt.
You ought to drop everything and tend to my desires,
If you choose not to, then I will administer a kitty cut.


Must be deprived. Never enough tasty treats on my carpeted castle,
I deserve more than what’s there, I just can’t get enough.
I even share multiple treats with Ellie, it is no hassle.


My incessant chattering, “Follow me meow to nowhere for nothing.”
Let’s see how many things I can knock off of the shelf cause I’m bored.
Ellie don’t start that tough stuff malarkey; your anger issues are a real thing.


You attack, deluge, barrage! You grunt, grumble, growl! How surly!
You’re lucky amid you I’m an affable creature, other critters aren’t as lucky.
You accost me every time I stroll by. I’m two times your size though little girly!


And grandma, your office encroaches on my room, my kingdom.
So, I’m up on your desk, typing a manifest of frivolous foolery.
If I knock down some things, how indignant you become.


Once I am triggered there’s no stopping, I do no less than annihilate
I throw things up and down, here and there, one by one, everywhere.
Garbage or gift, junk or jewelry, no matter the sentiment. I obliterate.

I am what I am. Sorry to say, but you are stuck with me.
You took me home, gave me sustenance, and I was captured.
No refunds, no exchanges, no take backs, consider yourself lucky!




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