Fart's are Art

Fart's are Art

A Poem by DeadlySoul
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Just A Random Little Poem I Made

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Sitting Alone

In the dark

Makes me wonder

How to fart

I don't know why

I don't know how

but this made me howl

the laughter wouldn't stop

until i parted with a fart

Eyes wide and amused

I became confused

How this silly fart

became

 

Art

© 2010 DeadlySoul


Author's Note

DeadlySoul
Random and Boredom Put Together

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Random and boredom always help to get creative in any ways you could get... And that is funny as hell... BUT, it is true that several people use the farting as art as they do use it for competitions as in who can fart the longest, the loudest, and such... Last thing I would care for is the smell... sheesh...

AnYwAy... thanks for the simple good laugh...


Posted 14 Years Ago


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Laugh out LOudd! This is hilarious! I love it Good joob =)

Posted 15 Years Ago


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HILARIOUS!!!!!!! funny write!:)

Posted 15 Years Ago


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funny. Good piece.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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Lol. Funny.
Good Write.


Posted 15 Years Ago


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wow that was funnnyyy haha good write!

Posted 15 Years Ago


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lol I can tell. I've had a few of those types of writing, but sometimes they can be the best (or at least the funniest). Reminds me of my piece "A Day in the Life of a Urinal Cake". Check it out sometime when you can. Kudos.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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