My Poor Behind
Today it’s back to work, back to the grind. Honestly it’s welcomed for my poor behind. While this holiday period …
Today it’s back to work, back to the grind. Honestly it’s welcomed for my poor behind. While this holiday period …
Continpooed from Foreign Fecal Matter: Part 1. It’s been days since I barricaded myself in the research lab. I’m pooping …
The coffee goes in, toffee comes out. Time to create brown sauerkraut. The stink is rich, the stink is rank. …
Ever tried so hard but to no avail? Releasing your brown at the pace of a snail? Well, fear not …
Boy! What a gigantic turd I just did. It had as many logs as tentacles to a squid. And the …
The past two days I’ve been at critical mass. Expelling fecal monsters from out my ass. Stinky and brown and …
I was on my way to the local shop. When suddenly I had to stop. A voice from within that …
Things get quite busy this time of the year. Without time for pooems I shed a brown tear. To keep …
On a recent trip to Nepal. I had an extra weight to haul. Because I had to poop in a …
Coming soon! Shart the new year right! Our first book, Volume 1: Voiding The Vowels is dropping and plopping soon! …
Desecration of the mind, desecration of the soul. Someone has done something ungodly to this bowl. It’s left in such …
I’m surrounded by crapping paper, Christmas is over. My belly is full and I’ve got the world’s worst hangover. Yesterday …
This is a Pure Pooetry Colabpooration between Shizhard Wizard, Papa Poosepi and Count Dumpula! Hi there folks, Mr. Creamy Shits …
I plant this sticky bomb, sneakily and stealthily. I know I’m guilty, I’ve been eating very unhealthily. The bomb goes …
Oi! Someone quickly find me a loo! I’ve been holding it in for an hour or two! Curse the duties …
You will be amiss. If you take a big sniff. You will feel aghast. Inhaling this blast. And your innards …
I just had an emergency evacuation. The fecal ejected before plantation. I found myself in a right shitty situation. Bowels …
I’m on coffee number two and it’s only 10am. Something tells me I’ll be destroying the S-bend. The clock reaches …