Upon a toilet paper
i wrote a love poem.
as i pooed and pooed
i read the poem
with all love
i emoted, and
emoted some more
with no one
watching
crazy.
after the release
comes the
sanity and
peace
short reality.
short time really.
i folded the tissue
and cleaned my ass.
the poem went
happily
into the bowl
happy to where
it rightly believes
it belongs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem