wreaks havoc on surrounding nerves,
sending screaming commands to overlaying muscles:
Contract. Release. Contract. Release.
Until, roaring through, the noxious stimulus
erupts in a most-satisfying BRAAAP!
Nocturnal Sanders is a challenge to myself to write a new poem for each of the next 365 days. Along the way I hope to discover my hidden voice of creativity.
Inspired by two VERY gassy girls the other day. High-class I know.
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