My Anus is Aflame
Akin to an old mower is my rear. It lurches and splutters into gear. And just now I let rip …
Pure Pooetry
The Scent of Fear
A colossal exodus from my bunghole… In just one go has filled the bowl. But the rancid stink, so rich …
Pure Pooetry
A Frightening Discovery
Casually I lifted the lid and what did I find? Something that scared my naive behind. It was a colossal …
Pure Pooetry
