Broccoli Farts

A poem to make you not so sad that it’s not Friday.

Strangers And Poetry

 

Broccoli farts

And strawberry

Tarts,

And everything else

That goes

With a foolish

Friday,

The asteroid

Missed

So did you

Get pissed

And sell

Your things

For nothing.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Still In Love With Love”www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

5:24 PM May 31, 2013

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