| Hi, fellow writers, With all the turmoil in the world I thought I would create some humor. Have a great day! Peace, kat Getting old? Nature’s revenge. Hold it in,don’t pass Gas. Ladies don’t do that! That’s what mom always said . A law ingrained into my head. The mother of four boys, I learned about smells and noise . A gas mask needed to walk in a room, my God, what pungent fumes. Being kids, they had a righteous reason. I thought it was deliberate treason. Two were my new stepsons. Two arrived from conception. It seemed like an unholy war. Battle lines to fight for. Maybe some new test? To see who I loved best. They grew up, have boys of their own. Do they have fart zones? As for me, being old and gray, Nature has come out to play. So this word of advice to my fellow seniors: Never trust your body! If you feel the rumble, don’t be humble, find the nearest potty. by: Kathie Stehr Jan. 15, 2026 |
| I've added a new entry to my book, "Some days are Sunny, others are a B*tch" "Jan 5, 2026 A poem for my Mom" |
Kat