{ my seven sketches } week02: dirty little secret

{ the silent smelly victory, a true story }
it was a third grade story, in the year nineteen ninety.
with a class teacher who hated me, for being so fat and oh so clumsy.
afraid to tell him honestly, that my bladder was going blinky.
so on my chair i peepeed secretly, with my skirt sponging carefully.
the stinky number one went smoothly, with absolute notice by nobody.
i still wonder how was it really, none figured out why the hell i was so smelly.

*playing: A Whiter Shade of Pale - Procol Harum

{ for seven sketches }