The Feces Toss!A Poem by Michael StevensFor when you've got nothing else!![]() "Paddy cake, paddy cake, baker's man, you scoop up some cow s**t, and smash it in your hand!" You give that b***h a projectile-like mighty heave, right into your opponent's face, like you wouldn't believe! Track and field, ha, is now so yesterday, THIS is the sport you've got to play! Fresh from an outhouse--right to your face. That's what you'll get if you don't keep your place, when you have designs on our spot, we'll get down and dirty, give it all we've got. Drag your good name by the coattails through the mud, and slander your a*s--we're desperate, and out for blood! People say we go negative too damn easy, that our tactics are low-down and sleazy, but, we mean, don't try telling us you'd do different, cause when you have no ideas, you'll turn to daggers sent, aimed at their groin--that'll keep us in power, for another hour? Yes, you could say our outlook for the future's looking mighty sour, but, it's the only card we have left to play, and we're going to burn it all down, and escape in our clown car! © 2016 Michael StevensReviews
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1 Review Added on July 23, 2016 Last Updated on July 23, 2016 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |


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