RomNote Poetry
Nature Calls
Like the clouds ceases from rain
And the rain waters the plants
So my butt fills the toilet
When nature calls
everybody goes
Hurry to the throne
Each has his or her own
After the relaxing moment
The fragrant passes on
The aroma fills the air
with unthinkable scent
The fragrant breeze of the air
Intoxicated by dung
Please never ever forget
to flush it down the drain
Source & Citation
A humorous, playful poem that turns an ordinary human moment into comic poetry.
Category: RomNote Original and Cleaned
Citation: Romeo Mesina / The RomNote Project.
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