• Poo Time

    by  • September 22, 2011 • Pure Pooetry • 0 Comments

    … I retrieved the brown locust from it’s cocoon and spread it over my sandwich. I feasted on the sandwich, with dribblings flowing down my chin like chocolate fudge over a pink sundae.
    ‘Ahhh, it’s POO TIME’ I screamed in the men’s toilets with such force that I popped a shirt button. I heard a man scamper out of a neighbouring cubicle, then flee out the door.
    I then sat down and prayed to the lord of POO!…

    Quote from:
    Memoirs of a Geisha

    Credit to Jay-Jay Bobbin’ For Poo Jones

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