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Introduction
This
poem was inspired by a radio program which stretched my thoughts around
what was acceptable as a work of art.
Art?
I
did a fart
and called it art.
Smart
fart, smelly fart,
From the bottom of my heart fart
A bargain basement K Mart fart.
A slow start, but then
A sure and true dart fart
Like no other, state of the art fart.
I
did a fart
and called it art,
They paid me!
Smart fart.
Copyright;
Gay Liddington 1993
Email:
visionpower@ozemail.com.au
From her book "Beyond Happily Ever After"
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