No Farting Allowed
I smelt an old man in a hut,
He suffered from gas in his gut,
And he wiggled and grinned
As he let out his wind,
And laughed at the sound of his butt.
For PD’s farting contest
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2012
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