National poetry writing month

National poetry writing month
A month of madness

Monday, 24 September 2018

Dog fart

Day 179

My God! I try to breathe
Its going round again
The paint on the wall
Is peeling off again

Open all the windows
And let some clean air flow
before we all suffocate
Clean air is found below

Look she never even twitched
She thinks she was so smart
Watching us silly humans run
From her dog fart

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