"pooted" poems
i
A holy silence
This cup of Morning Glory
Propane ignition
ii
An antique griddle
Procreating crisp flapjacks
Log cabin special
iii
Krusteaz Mix Supreme
Paired with Jemima's nectar
Whole with just a pat
iv
A full stomach, ugh
The indigestion building
I just, well.... pooted
May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 11:13 PM UTC
are annoyingly loud silently
coy, proud, defensive,
prancing around
chomping cheerios
slurping, now. the milk from the bowl,
leave the toilet seat down
on purpose, I see.
Grind your teeth incesantly,
at night, snoring.
I come home from forty and more
hours working
putting them bon bons in your mouth.
You watch too many reality programs,
I wanna watch "I Love Lucy"
It all cracks me up.
Pull all the covers off me, you do.
When we first met-you pooted.
now you ****
I see you growing in so many ways.
It is amazing.
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 9:06 PM UTC
The 1950's kids' show host stopped his routine in mid-sentence.
Several young boys in the audience were reeling, laughing, pointing...
Captain 5 asked one what was so funny.
"Luther pooted" was the answer.
Another said, "Harvey farted"
The Captain, an English major, grinned and said:
"Flatulent assonance"
Sep 19, 2016
Sep 19, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC