Monday, October 13, 2008



While in silence I sat
Some gas I passed
It didn't make a sound!

In my cunning act
With a grin i sat
As it spread to those around.

Time then went by
While beady eyes
Silently screamed, 'Wasn't me!'

In my seat I sat
My gas now passed
With silent glee 
   Said I, 
      'Twas me!


-Victor Tinsdale



1 comment:

Grace H. McClain said...

Ewwwwww!

No one in the WORLD can deny that they haven't done the same thing! This poem is very...visual. I can see you doing this.