poop in my poems and pipes
it’s a life
drifts by like a fictional brick under ice
I’ll bicker and bitch after this as it is
forgive me, for I’m impolite
poop in my poems and pipes
it’s a life
drifts by like a fictional brick under ice
I’ll bicker and bitch after this as it is
forgive me, for I’m impolite
Logan Bright — Works 