A Searing Hot Wound
I can’t handle chilli like I once could. Paprika leaves my nethers feeling not so good. If a meal is …
I can’t handle chilli like I once could. Paprika leaves my nethers feeling not so good. If a meal is …
What was once a mountain of cheese and dairy… Is now something gross and scary. I slurped the milkshake, but …
This damn stubborn poop won’t take the dive. Of the brown the porcelain is deprived. An unloading, my bowel is …
Struggling with the girth of a ghastly behemoth. I pushed and pushed and began to screamoth. What was inside refused …
On the cusp of all the guests arriving… A brown unloading, I was not desiring. But lo and behold, I …
Here’s a tale I won’t soon forget. It’s about a poop I surely do regret. It was a log of …
Like the timeless masters, I suffer for my art. And there it is, the sound of a painful fart. It …
I sense a certain feeling, a sense of foreboding. Somewhere in my gut, something needs unloading. There’s a steamy stink …
Leaving me now is last night’s dinner. It was a spectacular feast, a real winner. Cooked to perfection, a meaty …
It feels like I haven’t taken a shit in ages. This pooem may take up many pages. In fact, I …
I went too far this time, I flew too close to The Sun. Two double espressos equal a rumbling in …