What do I thinkie wink
When people look above the sink
Amidst an awful smelly stink
And disregard a rhyme
The rhyme is there
To clear the air
Left by a dirty derrière
For the next potty girl in line
But there are those
Disliking potty prose
Who flip their nose
And ignore it all the time
They think it’s dumb
They like to smell their bum
And when others come
They totally like it too because they’re soooo crazy about their friend and totally dig that she hates potty poems and all that and like reading her blog!
When people look above the sink
Amidst an awful smelly stink
And disregard a rhyme
The rhyme is there
To clear the air
Left by a dirty derrière
For the next potty girl in line
But there are those
Disliking potty prose
Who flip their nose
And ignore it all the time
They think it’s dumb
They like to smell their bum
And when others come
They totally like it too because they’re soooo crazy about their friend and totally dig that she hates potty poems and all that and like reading her blog!
The above poem was written by my dear friend Christy, whom I miss terribly, even though she enjoys doing things that she knows annoy me.