Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Sunday, October 1, 2023
The Cure
Gastric nasty inside,
So bend over the loo,
Gasp, aim,
And strew and strew,
Not much else
That I could do...
Soon thereafter,
All empty, clean,
Feel much better,
If you know what I mean...
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