Poop

Poop It's only a poem. Don't use that word. I'm trying real hard, despite what you've heard. Poop It's gonna get better. I won't be deterred. I've only just started. and won't be deferred Poop It has a great ending and won't be absurd. Not one that I wanted, but one I preferred. Poop It's not very long and won't leave you spurred. Unless you read slower than what I've inferred. Poop I've added a climax that won't go unheard. Unless you're much older than what I've concurred. Poop I'm nearing the end; in which I've conferred, to leaving you something I hope has recurred. Poop And now for the ending to which I referred. In leaving you nothing Accept for the BIRD