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Position:Home>Poetry> G.a.a.s.g. vindaloo poem new stuff, explosive poetry...?Question:i got out of havelli eating the hottest vindaloo waiter smiles was it spicy enough? yes, it was i'm so stuffed i can not finish the mango ice cream i walk down 2nd ave pass indian row letting out fog horn blasts crop dusting a wake of disgusting air sprays! i get on the train and let the air build walk on home when the bladder pressure builds stop and pee under some scaffolding the taj beer was too much pffbbbbt! a dog across the street barks! thunder and lightning over the five burroughs the heavens have opened up the rains. if only you knew what the weather was like inside my tummy the bomb awaits! silent butt deadly, frank Best Answer - Chosen by Asker: i got out of havelli eating the hottest vindaloo waiter smiles was it spicy enough? yes, it was i'm so stuffed i can not finish the mango ice cream i walk down 2nd ave pass indian row letting out fog horn blasts crop dusting a wake of disgusting air sprays! i get on the train and let the air build walk on home when the bladder pressure builds stop and pee under some scaffolding the taj beer was too much pffbbbbt! a dog across the street barks! thunder and lightning over the five burroughs the heavens have opened up the rains. if only you knew what the weather was like inside my tummy the bomb awaits! silent butt deadly, frank There seem to be a lot scatological poetry out tonight. Did everyone eat the same food? I don't know what havelli and vindaloo are -- but your description and the imagery inside your stomach is clear -- way too hot for me. Well done. I do so hope that they charge you extra sewer tax. |