Poetry and Farts

Sorry, but poetry is the written version of someone smelling their own farts.

And that made all the difference.

Aha. You see what I did there at the end? So…yeah.

One thought on “Poetry and Farts”

Ha! My youngest daughter and I were talking poetry, and she felt like she didn’t do it very well. How can you tell? was my only retort.

Enter your comment here...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

Email (Address never made public)

Name

Website

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change )

You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Now featuring 15% more sarcasm.

One thought on “Poetry and Farts”