Commodes Delight
All dressed in white
In hopes someone might be out of sight;
I will fight, for what is right;
As long as others wont miss their sight.
For one will feel so much delight
When they are relieved of this painfull fight
Ending up closing the commodes lid tight
And washing their hands, with such delight
Before clearly leaving
the commode's sight.
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2008
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