Posts tagged: found poem
YOU STINK
You stink worse than a dried possum shirt in a boiled hide!
You stink more and more every day!
As the worm of the mind lives in the throat,
though it crawls from one muddy leaf to another,
because you stink!
MUSTAFIO.
YOU STINK.
- Unknown
My completely unrelated side project, Stupid Poems, reblogged above.
