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Wednesday, May 14, 2008


A silent fart
for all the family
is as much as you

can hope to sire
shorn of your two
furry dice

to reek and catch
a female eye.
But not to worry:

such for all
childless things
is posterity,

our own stink
behind us
and nothing before,

then getting
to like it, growing

in the mingled smell
of our farts
and the fire.

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