by Karen Kay Remus, Copyright 2013
I gave myself the gift of chance
The chance to know my poop
'Twas at the doctor's office
As I stood upon the stoop
"You've got to go, so do it, Joe!"
Declared my inner child
So do, I did, and out it slid
As if 't'were in the wild
"Scatologists have stupid work!"
I screamed, as one approached
"What kind of 'work' is this, you jerk?"
He winced, as if reproached
"No seeds or hair, it can't be bear...
It's oblong and it's brown...
I'd say that scat is human...
Also sir, your pants are down."
The (stinking) End
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"Irreconcilable Differences," Drawing by Karen Kay Remus, Copyright 2011
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