The things we do when we're alone are better left inside the home Absent minded ticks that might give civilised people quite a fright Fingers poked down deep dark holes Sticky stuff that's wiped on walls Scratch and sniff or sniff and scratch Pick and poke each lump and crack Fragrant sounds perfume the air Waft it round without a care Each of us has hidden habits No need for shame, we're all at it
I was hoping to have a poem about some blue tits for you this week but it’s coming slowly so in the meantime I’m just going with light hearted fun. Toilet humour is the easiest, I suppose that’s why is makes us laugh.
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Looking forward to your blue tit poem! In the meantime, thanks for the chuckle. I do often ponder the fact that EVERYONE poops. 💩 🤣
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Yay for the chuckle! Everyone indeed, we have so much in common but often pretend like we don’t 🤣