The Places You’ll Go!
Where our precious butts take rest. To perform the duty we like best. Should be pillowed and comfy. And never …
Where our precious butts take rest. To perform the duty we like best. Should be pillowed and comfy. And never …
This is a tale to lament the porcelain gleam. Now met its end by lumps of brown and green. Once …
Again I find myself in the parking lot. I feel a southern growth of choc-a-lot. An alarm goes off on …
Slowly I staggered away from the table… The weight in my gut made my legs unstable. I’d downed too much …
This pooem is a bit like synchronised swimming. But it’s to do with scat and two butts are singing… You discover …