Writing Sh*t 2 Poem by Phil Soar

The levity with which I view all things
Has led me into trouble several times
And oh the joy my silliness can bring
Has led me to write very many rhymes

From absurd innuendos, to silliness supreme
I write because I'm stupid and uncouth
And when I've written down the things I dream
I sometimes think that I'm still in my youth

Enjoying winding people up excites me
Laughing at the world and all it's faults
And watching their expressions just delights me
And I will laugh out loud until I stop