Bio Mass

Bio Mass. 
I have had an intimate connection with effluence or
to use a more proper word, **** of the animal kind
I could by the aroma alone know which animal had
passed the track. Most animal dung smell is sweet 
except dogs they have lived so long amongst us they
even crap likes us, but dogs love their own excrement 
so much they even eat it. Horses` evacuations are like 
rare wine and you promise yourself to buy a horse 
when you can buy a bigger garden or vines that 
 have been fertilised by foals’ morning pee. Having had 
your hands  in the muck nothing  can offend you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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