Had my bowels not broken
Breakfast wouldn’t have burned.
Instead I sit on this circle.
Inside this box.
Delaying the outsiders'
Ensuing blame.
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6 comments:
bwahahaha (my halloween laugh).
Brilliant. Toilet poems never get old.
Hahaha. Gross!
-Lorna
poor, articulate, you : P haha
now that's what i'm talking about....who doesn't love poems about bowels
but what i want to know is if this is a true story
after what you went through this weekend, i feel like this might have been prophetic
hahahha
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