Thursday, February 10, 2011

The birthing of shit..

Looking inwards
found nothing
but shit

a cesspool
spiralling downwards
till it found release

and splat!
fell flat
on the floor
in a heap


copyright*budhaaah*
For Brian's Theme Thursday at http://themethursday.blogspot.com/

6 comments:

  1. As long as it's birthed no one can say you are full of shit anymore. Let that baby go splat!

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  2. LOL. A spectacularly poopy poem... does that sound like an insult? Cuz I loved it. :)

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  3. well that is certainly visceral...better to get it out than keep it in though...

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