Keistapinch
There’s a weapon of torcher in my bathroom
It didn’t used to be there
Everything was fine til a few days ago
Could use it without a care
I’ll tell you what happened to change everything
When my big job was complete
I was just starting to rise up from the stool
BANG! I broke the toilet seat
The very next time as I used the bath room
I yelled, jumped up from the flinch
The toilet seat crack first opened then closed
Torture from a “Kistapinch”
Copyright © Charles Sides | Year Posted 2011
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