Write a four line poem about: smoking in the boy's room.
Wow. I did not remember that video being that weird.
Anyway, wasn't the inspiration. No, that would be whoever has decided that the men's washroom at the main beach in Osoyoos is a lovely place for an evening smoke. And then leaves the cigarette butts in there.
As a bonus, two out of the last three mornings there have been butts in one of the urinals.
Below is my attempt to understand it. I am very glad my weekend has arrived.
And poo smeared,
He likes it for