FINGS WE SIT ON

Had to laugh.
Found a mint aero,
Stuck to my arse.

I told the wife,
She said bless.
At least your
bottom's,
minty fresh.



Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2022-12-03 at 01:09

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urban duck The PoetBay support member heart!
I am the mafioso
you are funny
you should play in my theater
2022-12-03


arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
Waf fings? oh fhat! I fhought aeros got feavahs to fly. Fhank you.
2022-12-03