Parted Cheeks…
My cheeks do have to part,
To allow me to fart,
My last meal a maker of gas,
Must have been the bass…
Permeating all that I go near,
The smell not in anyway dear,
Happy I am I don’t have here,
A fireplace or any open flame, then I would fear…
The dog outside on the leash,
Me inside eating my quiche,
Perhaps that is what did cause this gas,
Wish do I that I could finally pass, within, this mass…
© ed ~ 11/6/04
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Love Tinky
Take care,
Sherry
Laffin too hard to erview--i was gonna say,
"the only reason my cheeks are parted
is because i've gone ahead and farted
*p-yewwwwwwwwwww!*"
LOL--now i'm getting to be like you :) THANK GOD
yep, cheese will do it every time. and it will be strong to the finish thanks to the spinach LOL hee hee *grins*
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. *LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT* (and you)