Farting On The Couch: A Poem

◊ Vibrato of the rippling leather, Butt-cheeks undulate together. Acoustically, a dream come true, Familiar scent of old stale poo At your nostrils comes a-grabbin’, Somehow like an airplane cabin. Blow-back soundly satisfying, Couch farts send my spirits flying. ◊ Advertisements

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