Promises, Promises

A funny poem about a TV weather anchor and an outrageous on-air blooper.


Christmas Poetry


Christmas Dirty Poems


Snow Show

A weather man predicted snow
But he didn’t get it right
So the female anchor on the show
Asked to our delight
"So Bob, where's that 8 inches!
You promised me last night?"

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