Privies Poems - Poems about Privies

...That Salad Went Right Through Me I've always wanted to write a poem called “That Salad Went Right Through Me”. And I would wager upon its best destiny: To begin with, there is the Universal......

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...A chilly mist hung in the air that Sunday morning in April when I pulled up in front of Harpers Grove Community Church. The gravel parking lot was rapidly filling up, and folks, nodding cordially to ......

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...I the fallen, brown, dead and decaying; covering mats nature’s mother been laying arteries swollen by spring’s overflow will funnel life to all that must grow flowers in hues of reds, whit......

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...Almost 60 degrees, what's happening, NOT complaining Must get this straight, a little perplexing but entertaining Will run out in my skivvies But won't show my privies That would encourag......

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