OOPPS! I made a boner! I thought this was comedy but it is Slam Poetry and I apologize.
I always thought slam poetry was supposed to be good but in lieu of that I will accept BALLSY! This rambling street poem was delivered to a room of people who came to hear fart poems and Monique inspired weight poems about French Toast and French Fries being the only French they gotta learn. Wow that was some refreshing ramble.
Anyway, this poem is awesome and DOES NOT end several years later on planet Cringe, which is shaped like a question mark.