Heat Seeking Missile
I’m conducting The Symphony of Stinky, Spicy, Shitey. The foul aroma is palpable and mighty. I’m struck by agony, I …
Pure Pooetry
My Pootaters Are Boiled
It really boils my pootaters… When a throne gets defiled by a poo-hater. They don’t think to clean up their …
Pure Pooetry
No Stain, No Gain
White was the porcelain prior to use. It wouldn’t last long cos I needed to deuce. Last nights meal was …
Pure Pooetry
From The Shitey Deep
It brewed inside like a colossal storm. It began last night and it now it is morn. The seas of …
Pure Pooetry
