Wednesday, August 28, 2013

upon a toilet paper
i wrote a love poem.

as i pooed and pooed
i read the poem
with all love

i emoted, and
emoted some more
with no one
watching

crazy.
after the release
comes the
sanity and
peace

short reality.
short time really.

i folded the tissue
and cleaned my ass.

the poem went
happily
into the bowl

happy to where
it rightly believes
to belong

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