The Toilet
Ring around the toilet. To bad you had to soil it. Flush it. Flush it. It all goes down. Now you have to get a brush and scrub around the bowl. You scrub it hard, it comes right off and falls down in the hole. When you go to someone's house, their toilet is not clean. You look around for a toilet brush. It cannot be seen. For those of you who leave your toilet's with poo all in a splatter. We'll scrape it off, bring it to you, served on a silver platter. My poems these days are written about very natural things. But choices aren't easy anymore, now it's with or without wings. Written March 14th, 2002 © on Mar 14 2002 03:07 AM PST 0 • 14
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"Ring around the toilet...."