The humor in my poem today is a bit on the dark side. I hope you'll forgive me.
Punch Line
"Knock, knock. Who's there?"
He told them all day long.
He told them everywhere.
"Knock, knock. Who's there?"
It drove all his friends crazy,
but he just didn't care.
"Knock, knock. Who's there?"
"PLEASE STOP!" they said.
"Orange you glad I didn't say banana?"
He said it as a dare.
His friends were steamed.
They had had enough.
Their ears blew smoke.
Their eyes saw red.
They said, "WE DON'T CARE WHO'S THERE!"
Then they knocked him in the head.
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