Poetry for those who are sick this New Year. by S.V. Farnsworth | Jan 3, 2017 | Blog | 0 comments Ode to the Commode by S.V. Farnsworth When you’ve got real diarrhea It’s a backward explosion, Confetti farts into the fiesta bowl. Yep, sometimes the commode Is your only friend. Happy New Year! Related Submit a Comment Cancel replyYour email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment * Name * Email * Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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