Wednesday, October 18, 2017

Bohemian bum-hole

it was one
of those Sunday
mornings
when
you really want
is to sit down
with the gods
&
discuss
all the bullshit
that's going
down

so
I grabbed
the darkness
and
tore a tiny
fucking
hole in it
so
I could squeeze
my head thru

well there I was
staring
out of my
own ass-hole
with
my ball-bag
dangling there
like
some grotesque
growth waiting
for the surgeon's
knife

it was then
that
I realized
that it was all
just
one giant joke
&
as I laughed
&
farted
at the same time
my
sphincter muscle
tightened
and
almost choked
the
living shit
out of me


© Harry Rout 2017