Oh, gas of my ass - a poem

Oh, gas of my ass
How taunted you have been.
To be so free
Is considered a sin.
It is sick to be a stinker
That is true
But to call everybody a stinker
Is against the red, white and blue.
Feel free around me
And go with the flow
As long as I eat
I’ll be with you, I know.

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Ahaha! Chordy, poet asstraordinaire! :smile:

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I have no words :flushed:

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