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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Either Or just for a laugh</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Either Or</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Though constipation is a curse, <br>Diarrhoea is much worse.<br>I alternate between the two.<br> There’s very little I can do</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Because I suffer I.B.S.<br> Which is a nuisance I confess.<br>Retention and distention bloats<br> a condition which denotes. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The former is full control<br> though other people find it droll.<br>I cannot make a joke of it<br>Its not enjoyable one bit.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It is the diarrhoea I fear.<br>Because it tends to interfere.<br> With anything I try to do<br>I have to swiftly find a loo.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Or otherwise disgrace myself.<br>I think that’s why I’m on the shelf.<br> I search in vain to find a cure<br>The only thing of which I’m sure.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Until I do I’ll be alone<br> and occupy my favourite throne.<br> Such is the curse of I.B.S.<br>I can’t afford to be careless.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">No decent girl would want to be<br>Placed second to the lavatory.<br>But I can’t help it I’m afraid<br> it seems to be the way I’m made.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I’m all bunged up or far too loose.<br>There is no way that I can choose.<br>Constipation, diarrhoea<br>I wish they both would disappear</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So I could lead a normal life<br> instead of this internal strife.<br>I either have to sit and strain<br>Or find the nearest loo again. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">This malady drives me insane<br>I’m sick of trying to explain<br>To other folks the reason why<br> I disappear so suddenly.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I have no choice I have to go<br> for fear that I will overflow.<br>Which makes my life a misery.<br>I’m forced to act unsociably.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I cant make friends as others do.<br>My life revolves around the loo<br>Unless you too have I.B.S<br> and suffer from the same distress.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There is no way you’ll understand<br>Knowledge acquired second hand, <br>might activate your sympathy.<br> Which doesn’t do a lot for me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">So I must suffer silently<br>I don’t care what you think of me. <br>You cannot know what I go through <br>when there’s a queue outside the loo.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And I am forced to concentrate <br>every minute that I wait. <br>Until a cubicle is free<br> and dropp my trousers hurriedly.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">And do that which I need to do<br>I can relax when I am through.<br>If only temporarily.<br>Until they find a cure for me.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=413783" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">07/11/2009<br>http: // blog.myspace.com/poeticpiers</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by 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