I do my poos, in the loos
Sometimes in Grand mama's shoes.
On a scale of smell my bum would get a 10
In the middle of a meal
I'll say "Hang on, skip the eel,
I need to go to the lav again"
It really is not fun
When in the countryside your bum
Needs a poo but all there is is plants
So to my friend I say
"Kindly look the other way,
I'm about to take down my underpants"
It can be sticky and slooshy
Very wet or very mooshy
Thick and hard or a sloppy one that's soft
Sometimes I could poo for the nation
Other times, my constipation
Occurs and I can barely get a waft
You may think I'm minging
With this song I'm singing
You think "What's wrong wit this person's brain?
But it's true that in a meal
I'll say ''Hang on, skip the eel,
I need to go to the lav again''
- Author: epicwriter ( Offline)
- Published: May 4th, 2017 13:45
- Comment from author about the poem: I came up with this whilst playing catch. I'm just a normal 11 year old girl, which proves anyone can write a poem or story, if you believe in yourself.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 122
Comments1
WELCOME FRIEND ~ Thanks for your first poem ! We don't get many scat poems on MPS ~ but if the MUSE moves (and the bowels !) you have to follow it ! You could write your next poem on ROSES to compensate ~ Yours BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ Thanks B.
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