7AM Wake Up

Seth snuck in my dorm one morning
when I was sleeping quiet and still
and tiptoed to me as if to kill,
and knowing my alarm was coming soon,
blasted the air with his "art” (and farted)
to the best of his ability.

“WAKE UP!”

Seth’s either a good friend or an ass
when making sure I’m not late to class!
He’s taken kicks in all his seats
and has sat on many kinds of streets,
and yet has seen very few defeats for
being funny with agility.


--Porter Daryl's Poems

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