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A Child At Heart he had that Feeling Again

Of gas in his tommy and could not abstain

For loose Winds Of Change to Rise Above

Gripes and conflation from the labour of nutritional love


Let go and deliver a good one at last

Brain Storm out from the wrong end in a powerful blast

Exposed by such Public Convenience of The Naked Truth

He was deemed out of order and rather uncouth


When he took a deep breath to feast on his Shot In The Dark

The joy was quite one sided and the response rather stark

Yet he was a Dream Catcher had to find out what Fire Works

So he sent off a few more Rip Tides and reaped some perks


Solitude at last and A Night To Remember of kind Indigestion

Better out than in or not what a rhetorical question

There’s more to come so far this was merely a Drop In The Ocean

Scented fragrance is a sign of happiness and gourmet devotion


Bloated flatulence cannot release The End Of Despair

Gastrointestinal catharsis must shoot out with fanfare

So he took a Short Cut to a full bouquet of fine smell and aroma

Burped loudly as well because a content soul resides in an unburdened soma 


05th July 2019 


This poem was not written for any competition 

But I used a lot of titles from my previous poems

A Child At Heart - Feeling Again - Winds Of Change -

Rising Above - Brain Storm - Exposed - Public Convenience -

The Naked Truth -Shot In The Dark - Dream Catcher - Fire Works - 

Rip Tides -Solitude - A Night To Remember - Indigestion - 

Drop In The Ocean - The End Of Despair - Short Cut

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