Cushy Tushy
By Lone Poet
My toilet bowl goes flush, flush, flush The seat feels cushy next to my tush I push the lever down really hard After eating sushi, waste to discard I rest my rump on the porcelain throne Just so I may be left all alone To go about this potty biz If I need to take a dump or wiz © 1/11/02 SmSDon't ask...just one of those brilliant ideas that come to me while pondering life on the potty! Written March 20th, 2002 © on Mar 20 2002 04:29 AM PST, Sheryl Marcia Schwartz 14 • 10 • 7
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"My toilet bowl goes flush, flush, flush..."