These Damn Farts

When I'm around people, they soon depart.
They don't like it because I constantly fart.
People always get offended because I pass gas.
I farted in front of Daddy and he kicked my ass.
I constantly have to find new friends because these farts are rude.
I eat pinto beans three times a day, maybe I should eat other foods.
I just farted and now I've lost another friend.
I hate these loud and smelly discharges that come from my rearend.

(THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM.)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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February 18, 2010 at 8:15 AM
LOL - put away the pinto beans so you can reach out to others without passing gas. I know this is fictional, but it gave me a hearty laugh this morning, Randy. Thank you for brightening my day with your humor! Love, Carolyn
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