Sardines Poem by Phil Soar

Sardines



I ran out of sardines today
A fishy thing to do
I eat them when my poo is hard
To help me flush it through
It's better than a laxative
But smells like something died
And rumbled as it made its way
From inside to outside!

Monday, October 27, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: funny
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