instead, creation is a trickle of urine, an embarrassing line, cascading down your trousers.
Write Good Poetry

My little-black Dog says to your little-white Dog :

Enuf of this poetical- urine-

Please, take us fer that Walk!

… “ Gotta Pee now

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