yet Another spontaneously robust poem: The Elevator

(please start to read from bottom to top) like Democracy and Liberalism

 You!"

   on

    shit

 took a 

  just   

I 

statute

"Hey 

the bird flaps his wings in the great white glass ceiling called  sky and chirps  

 "culture" and "progress"

on the elegant statue of someone's idea of

And in my flight away from the stain 

  every one must shit sometime too;

and in it are all the things necessary of life; 

& my poetry is like the shit of a sparrow on a statute 

were to Move!

there is no

Its like farting in public in room where the door is locked and  

 

Keeping a blog is like sitting and dealing with it.

Some like the smell of their own shit

But I bet once or twice Even You has farted Too!

And you all cried Boo!

Some-one farted: