![]() Is this how You Treat S**t?A Poem by Nick Hilton![]() Teehee, toilet humor.![]()
Freedom, matched by a soggy prison
Papers dull the lights that glisten Why should I leave before meeting this new sun? After hard labor we have just won Stop, ye gurgles pulling below Band together, and we'll survive this blow Stick to the walls, I call to my brothers As we clog the only lane for the others Freedom, I think, we are done! I turn again to the sun But has he come back to pee? As total eclipse is all I see Suction in the other direction As we're plunged far from the fun Our plans are ruined, we are in vain But instead doomed to be pulled in the drain. © 2013 Nick Hilton |
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1 Review Added on July 30, 2013 Last Updated on July 30, 2013 Author![]() Nick HiltonLondonderry, NHAboutI'm a computer nerd. I love to program, and I love logic problems. Honestly, I thought long ago that literature was not for me. Reading was boring, writing was stressful, and I had no incentive for ei.. more..Writing
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