Tis true
My rear
Doth hurt
Through, and through
The pain
In my derriere
Seems so so unfair
But soft
And tender care
As i limp around
Like a wounded dragon
My flame
Long ago
Snuffed out
Without a sniff
It would seem
It's all about
There's no doubt
Sniffs, ifs, and butts....

by Jemia