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I Am the Toilet Cleaner

I clean that dust whole day For over three years I have persisted to serve you It pays for my needs I do not fear to mention The wrongs of people When they visit our public place Any other thing can be overlooked But not health concerns The night becomes too long It disappoints me often When people get aware That am not around So in the morning I can’t find where to sit at ease I do not know What people eat But I guess They all eat so badly But that’s unfair friends You may think you are doing fun of me Think wisely my friend Life is slippery on top And you might slide down To find yourself in my clothes Little did I know as well While that way I’d have grown

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




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Date: 12/9/2013 7:52:00 PM
Your poem makes me cry...people are so cruel and spoiled...and yes...a day shall come...God knows where each of His children are...look to Him..
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