Your big ass pass gas
And now it stinks
You stupid sheep
I just want to fall asleep
But stinky had to let one go
Stunk up the place with quite a show
Now I'll just have to wait
For the spell to dissipate
Now at last my time is here
To dream of a land full of beer


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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.