Rectal Extrication Poem by Patrick Bateman

Rectal Extrication



Coursing through 32 feet of enigmatic anatomy,
Slithering rapidly with prickled extensions,
Impaling pelvic surroundings…
Lacerations of tubular miracle,
Resonate cripplingly throughout.

Expedient stroll
To the porcelain bowl
Begets rejoice
And rectum’s voice!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success