Cleaner Demeanor - Collaboration

A chambermaid whose name is Marlia Had the most terrible diarrhoea Whilst scrubbing a loo She needed to pooh Poop flowed freely from her posterior It splattered on the newly scrubbed door Gloopy poop was all over the floor There was a huge mess It covered her dress Her poor tummy was ever so sore WRITTEN BY JAN ALLISON Marlia was filled with sorrow A clean dress she had to borrow flies were attracted The mess compacted clean up required a harrow! WRITTEN BY LIM'RIK FLATS If only she'd have taken a Tums No mess would be left on her bums she's still in despair a stench in the air To the scent of poop she succumbs WRITTEN BY TIM SMITH Marlia was dumb, thinking it was just gas But it was much more that she had to pass The day was torrid Her stench was horrid Now everyone knows Marlia has no class WRITTEN BY LIN LANE Marlia tried hard to sneak out the trail of her poop left no doubt Lysol was sprayed, Her funk still stayed cause her poop kept running out WRITTEN BY DANIEL TURNER Poor, poor Marlia stunk up the room Her hubby left and she has no groom He ran for the hills No more night thrills, Now she's alone and her life is doom WRITTEN BY ALEXIS Y 21-07-17
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Smith Avatar
July 23, 2017 at 9:54 AM
I always know where to come when I have to have my potty humor fix. Poop on Dear Jan, poop on...
Allison Avatar
July 23, 2017 at 3:57 PM
LOL Thanks Charlie - potty humour is so apt for me -) hugs Jan xx
Dietrich Avatar
July 22, 2017 at 11:52 AM
oh my gosh, WHAT a poopy series of poetry this is. Everyone did REALLY great adding to it, Jan. Keep pooping these out. I love it!!
Allison Avatar
July 22, 2017 at 12:07 PM
ha ha ha it just flows so naturally lol:-) hugs jan xx
Y. Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 5:26 PM
Poor, poor Marlia stunk up the room, He hubby left and she has no groom, He ran for the hills, No more night thrills, Now she's alone and her life is doom.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 6:12 PM
I will add the poems now Alexis:-) hugs jan xx
Y. Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 6:03 PM
I'm glad you saw it as witty. If you make a collab please do add it:-) Alexis
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 5:37 PM
lol Alexis that's very witty:-) hugs jan xx
Kiser Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:34 PM
Ohhhhh, you know, in a bizarre way; that was good!
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:55 PM
ha ha ha ML:-) hugs jan xx
Hughes Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 11:19 AM
Yucky fun Jan!
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:56 PM
Cheers Mark:-) hugs Jan xx
Sivey Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 11:17 AM
Oh this is just hilarious my friend! You have certainly written a masterful poo poem! So have you been doing this a long time, writing poo poems Jan? You have definitely gotten really spectacular at it! I am impressed with the staunch and the stink! Great Work!!
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:57 PM
LOl Russell I am not only Queen of soup but recently named Grand dame or Duchess DooDoo:-)I just find writing about poop and farting can make people laugh:-) hugs Jan xx
Roper Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 10:33 AM
hahaha... you just brought back memories with my poor husband and his cancer.. loved the poem you can make anything fun... that is which you enchant me to read your work.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:58 PM
Thanks Eve:-) hugs Jan xx
Lamoureux Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:59 AM
Oh my, I hope her panties dry and the stench in the room won't be quite so high. Very funny Jan!
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:59 PM
I pictured her as a chambermaid in a posh hotel so i gave her an upmarket name:-) hugs Jan xx
Turner Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:32 AM
Marlia tried hard to sneak out, the trail of her poop left no doubt, Lysol was sprayed, Her funk still stayed, cause her poop kept running out
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:34 AM
ha ha ha and Yeuk:-) hugs jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:23 AM
Here's one for ya....Marlia was dumb, thinking it was just gas/ But it was much more that she had to pass/ The day was torrid/ Her stench was horrid/ Now everyone knows Marlia has no class
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 1:55 PM
They'd need more than a fan with this one Lin:-) hugs jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 10:23 AM
I think it's expected of you now, so don't let down your fans.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:34 AM
lol I am wondering with all these poop poems flowing into my in box should I make it a collab lol:-) hugs jan xx
Cozart Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:12 AM
Poor Marlia. Take a shower! But it is hilarious.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:19 AM
LOL Dale - now the sadness of the funerals is over I need to work on our poem I could do with a giggle :-) hugs Jan xx
Smith Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:01 AM
If she only have taken a Tums ... No mess would be left on her bums.... she's still in despair...a stench in the air...worse than a meeting of bums
Smith Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 11:17 AM
Dang treadmill...that's what I get for trying to comment whilst exercising...used the same word twice...lol
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:06 AM
ha ha great one Tim:-) hugs jan xx
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:58 AM
Yuck, Jan. That's one of the grossest AND funniest poop limmies you've ever written! Now she has to clean up her own mess...lol
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:59 AM
Cheers Lin that's why I put irony in the category so I'm very glad you saw the humour lol:-) hugs jan xx
Flats Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:55 AM
Marlia was filled with sorrow//A clean dress she had to borrow//flies were attracted/The mess compacted//clean up required a harrow! Yay!!! A PooPO from the duchess of DooDoo;-) Thanks for the giggles ~ j
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:05 AM
I willingly accepted the title of Duchess of DooDoo along with my Queen of poop title lol. I had a crown and a tiara from Flo so I will wear them with pride :-) :-) hugs jan xx
Smith Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:02 AM
Giggle
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 9:00 AM
grossest of the day, Tim? LOL
Smith Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:59 AM
Gotd
Lane Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:59 AM
John, your words fit in so very appropriately. You two make a wonderful pair...Limerick queen and king.
Allison Avatar
July 21, 2017 at 8:57 AM
Lol Thanks John I have been somewhat poetically constipated lately - 2 funerals in 2 days is not easy to deal with:-( hugs jan xx
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