Summer... you are here!
Or so it seems, as a child
Would drown in my pits.
From deep, up it wells,
Needing, yearning to burst forth-
Gas... what sweet relief!
Fudge, fudge, fudge, fudge, FUDGE!
Man... OH, MAN... how I love fudge!
My head is on fire.
I was so alone...
Mr. Unpredicatble
Bladder's bound to be.
Beer! Can't stand the sight!
Down the hatch and out of mind...
Another one, please!
1 comment:
your poetry is quite humorous. Interesting subject matter, too.
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