The Toilet
THE TOILET
I visited the Toilet - A grand salubrious place
Of gleaming Glistening tiles - a really pristine place
A space to hold a Banquet - A conference of a ball
With tops of stalls and toilet doors - for those who like a fall
I know I rush-ed into it - what purpose, don't recall
For I slipped on Gleaming, Pristine tiles - and went smack into the wall
So, if you have a desperate need-go slowly if you will
William Hancock
03.02.2005
1444Z
Copyright © William Hancock | Year Posted 2020
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