*** The Mighty Arse ***

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* Rusty Bourne *

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*** The Mighty Arse ***

by 'Rusty Bourne'

Here is a story, it's a bit of a blast,
the heroic tale, of the mighty arse.
Though varying in sizes, though varying in age,
there's nothing quite like that stinker enraged.
Of all the weapons it does possess,
the roaring fart is holds prowess.
The silent tremor or the gentle hum,
lesser weapons of the powerful bum.
Of cause there's worse than which I speak,
the horrible smell from beyond the cheek.
A violent explosion of methane gas,
the choice of weapon of the human ass.
Capable of odours a skunk could supply,
don't get too close to the hairy brown eye.
But if you must, then take a friend,
just don't turn your back on, that smelly rear end.
So if you the mind to take revenge,
might I suggest our grubby wee friend.
When it lingers, the smell will pass,
for this is the legend of the mighty arse. .

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Copyright: Rusty Bourne, July 2003
published: www.tardemstudios.co.nz - 3rd. March 2004



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