super-stinky

some of these poems
are super-stinky, and
it isn't that I don't mean
them (I don't), it's just
that I feel the world should
be warned: there are stinky
things out there. And what
better more harmless way
to put them out there?
Than a poem

You can't keep those
things in, you know. They
fester and grow, and
better in than out, right?
If it's going to fester. Ew

Hell no I didn't do that
gross
you must be kidding me
ahem
Oh, the poem? Yeah
I did that.

That was me
The End