Tummy

When the tummy turns tumbles
That feeling comes on
Oh NO
Just
Please
Please
Wait
...
Ok I can breathe again
The relief of pressure washes over
OK I can hold it until later
You turn back to your date
And think
Now how do I figure out when on this date I'll be able to take a shit.

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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.