Little BookA Poem by Jacob BrydenDon't ask me where I thought of this.
Little book of poetry
Sitting by the loo Not my favourite choice But there is nothing to do Little book of poetry With writing dull and dry Words spelt incorrectly Lack of tact and rhyme Little book of poetry We are done for now Until we meet another time When next I move my bowels.
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AuthorJacob BrydenPassau, GermanyAboutDo you like writing? Of course you do. You're on this website. You can't like it all that much, though. After all, you're reading my profile when you could be writing something yourself. Some.. more..Writing
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