WTF Shites

Public pooping with people pacing

Right outside my stall

Makes me mighty murderous and wanting to be macing

The pacer in front of all.


3 thoughts on “WTF Shites

  1. You realize, of course, that your poem lays out almost perfectly to the tune of Silver Bells. Allow me.

    Public pooping, people pacing,
    Right outside of my stall
    Makes me murderous, dreaming of macing.
    City sidewalks, shitty sidewalks,
    Total imbeciles, all.
    In my mad cerebellum, I hear:

    City hell, city hell.
    How I wish that I was climbing.
    City hell, city hell,
    Soon it will be climbing day.

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