a poem about gastrointestinal problems
his poem stays.
Some waterhead writes a poem
just random letters typed in no order
his poem stays.
All I wish
NAY! I DEMAND!
Is for this site to keep one of my poems.
My poetry comes from the heart
from the soul
from the nether regions of my loins!
Yet like those greats before me:
Shakespeare, Frost,
and the guy who writes poetry in the gas station rest room
I am censored.
