Made a serious mistake
Watched My Name is Earl last night on TV
Suffered permanent brain damage
from the experience
Know the show?
Hopefully not
It’s a solid hour of sheer lunacy
Craziness beyond description
Not one of the show’s characters
has an IQ above 75
Nothing against Earl, or hillbillies
After all, I grew up in Appalachia
Some experiences require no repeat
Watching My Name is Earl is one of them
Hopefully my brain cells will regenerate
If not, my poetry life may be over
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Poetic Alchemist 
Thanks Dan. Oops…”brian,” humm….Yes, it is the same as your longfella.
Gautami: Thanks. I agree. I was desparate for a poem topic.
I have stopped watching those so called soap operas. They do nothing to me. You described that feeling rather well…
I’m not so sure, Don that it’s still working –your brian that is. Is that the same thing as my longfellow? Speaking of which… oh, never mind….
Floots: Thanks. I’m relieved my brian is still working this morning. We watch very little TV. Have a great weekend.
i’m with you
it was hyped up over here as being an amazingly funny new show
i watched about five minutes before i gave up