Little Book

Little Book

A Poem by Jacob Bryden
"

Don't ask me where I thought of this.

"
Little book of poetry
Sitting by the loo
Not my favourite choice
But there is nothing to do

Little book of poetry
With writing dull and dry
Words spelt incorrectly
Lack of tact and rhyme

Little book of poetry
We are done for now
Until we meet another time
When next I move my bowels.

© 2016 Jacob Bryden


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

104 Views
Added on March 14, 2016
Last Updated on March 14, 2016
Tags: Poetry, Toilet

Author

Jacob Bryden
Jacob Bryden

Passau, Germany



About
Do you like writing? Of course you do. You're on this website. You can't like it all that much, though. After all, you're reading my profile when you could be writing something yourself. Some.. more..

Writing