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The Devil's Stones

A poem

By Simon AylwardPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read
The Devil's Stones
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I'm writing through my kidney stones

To Suffocate my pain

Aaagghh-nother wave just hit me

F**KERS! Pulsing through my veins.

Another pint of water

soon presents my biggest fears -

Perhaps this time I'll flood them out

YOU B***ARDS! I'm in tears!

Shaking by the toilet

Getting ready for the push

They cut straight through my p***s -

That's the last of my manhood!

Now gathered in the basin

like the best urinal friends

I pick them out and dry them

They can grit the path this year.

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Disclaimer - This poem was written under duress and I make no apologies for its coarseness. I just want them gone!!

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Simon Aylward

Undiscovered Irish Playwright and Poet - Seeker of eternal youth - Wannabe time traveller and believer in spiritual energies - Too many books to read, not enough time!

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    Written by Simon Aylward