Turned To Darkness – Part III
After what seems a millennium The Count has risen. A full brown moon is out and nuggets will be spillin’. …
After what seems a millennium The Count has risen. A full brown moon is out and nuggets will be spillin’. …
The challenge is made, the challenge is issued. I grab my wand wrapped in toilet tissue. Papa Poosepi has challenged …
Darkness fell upon the bowl… As The Wizard arrived to reap souls. He prays on the innocent who have no …
So once again it’s that time of year… The Count searches for the poofect rear. Halloween is upon us, meaning …
Oh boy oh boy, it’s time for Halloween. The best time to eject from my spleen. My pumpkin is carved …
Today I took a poo that was so dry… Like a thunderstorm, it would crack the sky. No moisture was …
What’s for breakfast? Is it crappy crepes? Like Count Dumpula’s tumbling brown apes? Or is it boring toast slathered in …
When we write pooetry, we remain steadfast and staunch. So we want you to know we’re having a virtual book launch! …
I was in a crowded shop when I felt the pooey pangs. It was as if Count Dumpula had bitten …
Ever tried so hard but to no avail? Releasing your brown at the pace of a snail? Well, fear not …
It’s been a while between the pipes. A blockage so big, I need more wipes. First round was easy, just …
Something was wrong south of the border. I could tell by my pungent and moist ripsnorter. The temperature was spicy …
This is a joint effort pooem between Shizhard Wizard and Count Dumpula! Coffee coffee the magical goop. The more you …