Serpentine

[boyvenus4u]

After spending a few hours cruising from site to site following threads posted up by strangers for other strangers to read, as you do when you are feeling a little bored or perhaps solitary in your own poor company and you need to change your ideas, I realised a sudden shift in my perspective taking place, suddenly my old feeling of self importance seemed to just disappear and I was lost in the sea of posts, and a curious feeling of my own total and utter insignificance in the scheme of things came over me, but despite troubling me I actually didn't seem to care and this feeling gradually passed and gave way to another feeling which brought with it a light feeling


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Now, I know this is not the poetry forum, so before anybody wants to redirect me, just hold on a minute. I deliberatly DO NOT want this to go up in the poetry forum. The people who inspired this I did not find in the poetry forum, but here in the cafe. So, I would like them to read it, as it was THEIR particular gift to me, and which I feel most grateful to them for. That's it! Hope it gives some pleasure to some of you. And if it doesn't? Ah well!
Boy

 

[Perverse]

commentary

"So waddaya think Art?"

" Yup, you're rite on dis one Jimmy "

So wadda we do bout the smell?

"Nuttin Jim, dats the sad fact"

"Can't wash it away?"

Nope

"Can't use a spray on it?"

"Nope"

"Cant do nuttin bout it?"

"Fraid not"

"But, but, but Gawd it STINKS! What is IT?"

"Ah knows it Jim, dats why dey call it an asskisser!"