Shit stains
on the loo
flies swarm around
The vent doesn't work, and there is no air freshener, either
The devastation of the intestinal terrorist, is aghast, as he sprays his shitty art
With the stomach thunder rolling, a rectal storm was brewing
the end was soon
here it comes
huge turd
Author notes
Damn, I gotta go drop me a load now....
Yet, another marvelous contest, you have hosted, for us poets, causing our minds, as well as other body parts to starin....thanx
In a list
A contest entry
- "Rectumeters" - a kinky contest. by Edna Sweetlove.
410 points, ended October 9, 2007, 12 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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This is a very nice poem indeed. I can see that this contest has unleashed the very best in so many writers. PS devastate not devestate.
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the picture.......
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ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww
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