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Prolonged Offal Bout Courtesy Constipation Turgid Song Redux
Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... turgid song redux, a worse hellish fate than perdition really sucks As of early morning today - September 8th, 2022, I could not but barely move mine whole body felt analogous to sluggish mollusk frequent constipation found me doubled over in gastrointestinal agony as if elephant stomping on tummy or red livid with rage. I've re: created how bull heaver in fiber...

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Categories: offal, abuse, adventure, anxiety, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Prolonged Offal Bout Courtesy Constipation Redux 1
Prolonged offal bout courtesy constipation... redux a worse hellish fate than perdition At least forty eight hour time span lapsed whereby big boy wanted to cry explaining how yours truly felt he would die an undertaking malaise found me experiencing physical duress vis a vis, a bowel movement, wherein waste unable to expel from the anus of this guy, which bout with rectal obstruction found me...

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Categories: offal, angst, anxiety, body, destiny,
Form: Rhyme



Prolonged Offal Bout Courtesy Constipation Redux 2
Upon swallowing first or second named laxative or sprinkling Mix-in powder pack, within 8+ ounces of water, not aesthetically pleasing major drawback foisting human waste heavy as a full coalsack sometimes burned and scorched black movement came swift, on par how fast snaky Mister liquid Plumber doth attack obstructed potty bowl. Well now... monumental poetic challenge, I now craftily abbreviate (think clogged toilet synonymous with blockage) waste...

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Categories: offal, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Evisceratated 13
Eviscerated, my offal, donated transplants. MagiCicada 13 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Maureen McGreavy 06/15/18...

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Categories: offal, death, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Offal
Offal As a member, a tiny speck, in and of this species, a mountainous pile - I do feel ( of human feces ) – is - so many, many times – how I am made to feel. Are the words, the thoughts, the feelings really real and are what is thought of, as the essence...

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Categories: offal, self,
Form: Rhyme



Awful Offal
Awful Offal O' inspiration, you wretched little whore Fickle as a feral cat Your siren song, a wailing howl Poison arid fellows, foul Luring lesser louts to shore Surviving yet another spat Rising higher than before No time to waste on lowly life Will not taste their bitter strife For the falcon feeds off of the rat...

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Categories: offal, absence, allegory, anger, art,
Form: Verse

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