Farts 🤣
A sudden stir, a silent draft,
The quiet ghost of belly craft.
A whispered note, a fleeting sound,
That shifts the air, then leaves the ground.
It travels fast, a phantom guest,
Escaping from a hidden chest.
It brings a blush, a stifled grin,
A fleeting storm from deep within.
No trumpet blast, no grand display,
Just echoes of the passing day.
A social test, a sudden breeze,
That brings the giants to their knees.
So let it fade, let tension go,
The rhythm only bodies know.
A human quirk, a fragrant art—
The brief and bold, unbidden fart.
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Author:
Friendship (
Offline) - Published: May 21st, 2026 11:41
- Comment from author about the poem: Just thought I'd break up your day with some humor...Happy Thursday
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Comments1
What a ride! 😁. Well done!
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