The Running Marathon
Is this a marathon? I think I’ve got the runs… And believe you me this isn’t at all fun. Within …
Is this a marathon? I think I’ve got the runs… And believe you me this isn’t at all fun. Within …
Last night’s meal was a meaty feast. Foolishly I had fueled an inner beast. By morning my southern regions were …
In the dead of night, I was awoken from sleep. I detected a stench that stealthily did creep. It worked …
Akin to an old mower is my rear. It lurches and splutters into gear. And just now I let rip …
What was once a mountain of cheese and dairy… Is now something gross and scary. I slurped the milkshake, but …
It’s high time I let off some steam. Before my jeans burst at the seam. I’m filled with noxious, angry …
I’ve anger in my heart, anger in my bowels. I wiped too hard and released a howl. I’m furious at …
I was sitting down minding my own business… When my bowels became restless did fidget. A trump did sound… a …
I peered into the bowl after a heinous outing. What I saw left my mind doubting. Was I responsible for …
I’ve got a brown log stuck in the tailpipe. I can’t remove it, even with a wipe. It only pushed …
My dangler dropped, my dangler did fall. A splash was heard throughout the stall. Then came the sound of a …
We often think of toilets as somewhat good. The place to rid our bodies of digested food. But what if …
Desperately I fled from my angry pursuers. Yet what I needed were the sewers. Somewhere, anywhere to unleash what lay …
A colossal exodus from my bunghole… In just one go has filled the bowl. But the rancid stink, so rich …
This one goes out to Kirk. A big Pure Pooetry fan who is doing it tough. ❤️ I’m feeling a …
My knee gave out in the middle of a wipe. Grasping to the side, the wall received a swipe. A …
I’m Rumpty Dumpty, I’ve got a big head. And I just decided to drop a brown egg! From my high …
The skies above are raining cats and dogs. But in my porcelain, it’s a storm of bogs. A wet one …