Bitch Better Have My Money

Was watching my neice who’s still a crawler She found some coins and gave one a swaller     Hoping for diarrhea     To free Sacagawea If not, that bitch still owes me a dollar.

Ballad Of The Lazy Bather

I was in the shower and couldn’t wait Getting out to use the toilet—I hate     As I shampooed my hair     I relieved myself there Then stomped and mashed that huge turd down the grate.

The Immaculate Defecation

What would you do if you pooped a turd divine? A religious looking crap, Is that a sign?   To me it would be scary   To shit the Virgin Mary Of course, in a heartbeat, I’d sell it online.

Art De Mon Derriere

I use public restrooms to show my wit Poems, drawings, etchings done as I sit.   I think its art   Straight from my heart Especially the landscapes, done with shit.

Rhyming Household Tip

If a cat keeps filling your yard with poo, Here’s a trick Martha Stewart won’t teach you;   He can keep on licking,   But closed tight, its sticking Cats’ assholes are no match for super glue

Father Knows Best

My father, who’s full of great advice and wit; Said we’re gonna talk about love and to sit.   Call me old fashioned,   Maybe unpassioned; Son, true love doesn’t make you eat a girls shit.

My Friend

I, umm had this friend, yeah that’s it, I-He’d been drinking quite a bit.   A long, gross story short   Take my-his word for it, When he-I say ‘This tastes like shit’.

Roses And My Ass Are Red, Violets Are Blue…

I once had an awesomely hairy tush A candy binge left me straining to push A turd of gummy bears yanked all my anus hairs Thus the end of my beautiful ass-bush.

Painful Poopy Poetry

A piece of shit was once in my ass A turd I thought I would never pass     scratched the length of my gut,     tons of blood out my butt When did I swallow a piece of glass?

Lyrics To A Simpler Time

In my teens, I once crapped in a paper bag The ingredients of a great prank I had     Toss, burn, smear, and/or bake     A choice I couldn’t make And, that’s why, today, my attic smells so bad.

For being naively cute, no questioning child nor kitten playing with an empty box can ever come close to someone quoting the Constitution about alleged rights they think they are guaranteed. Oh to be starry-eyed, ignorant and uncalloused again.