Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Gas Who's Coming to Dinner

When we sit at the table to eat
we are hit with a whiff, sickly sweet
This vile scent medley
is silent but deadly
and emitted from father's big seat

El-ahrairah


A mister romanced his bambino
with seven course dinner and vino
Digesting legumes
there rose noxious fumes
And so, for dessert they had Beano

Surly Hack

4 comments:

  1. Proud, Mom clutched her hands to her heart
    upon hearing the sound of Pop's fart
    It swiggled and swooped
    with essence of poop
    Pop made passing gas a fine art

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  2. Farts, Food and Romance.

    Just in time for Valentine's Day....

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  3. With that thought in mind...

    He wanted to win a girls heart
    Thought dinner & show a good start
    But watching the movie
    the vibe wasn't groovy
    The tacos and beans made him fart

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  4. To dinner went Myrna with Mel
    The food did not sit with her well
    She had to cut cheese
    but did it with ease
    because Mel had no sense of smell

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