Porcelain Lap
I am the porcelain dermis seat;
I have been greeted by many without deceit.
Doing the dirty work; I don’t mind -
For this is my purpose; my daily grind -
I watch young children potty train;
Their parent’s efforts are not in vain.
Will all young men please lift my seat?
An angry young lady I don’t want to greet .
I’ve been hugged by drunks in the A.M.
I’m utterly disgusted at all of them…….
The ‘ magic triad ‘ = a smile, kind word, and a touch.
Of these three, “thank you!” is phrase I don’t hear very much :-(
Wash me, clean me, and my lid don’t slam…..
One day, you’re going to need me when you’re in a jam!
Although my seat is sometimes cold;
My heart is warm; and my courage is bold!
Today we will meet and then depart:
On your way out, a kind word impart…………..
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Inspired by Matt's contest "speak chair speak"
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