Confounded by a Commode

by Michael D Nalley   Dec 10, 2011


I fixed the toilet like a chupp.
To flush it you have to pull up
If you push down like a clown
all you will have is a frown
on your dissapointed face
in this most private place
No change is idiot proof
though this time if you goof
you should be all alone
when you have to groan;
It don't go down everytime
is there no reason or rhyme?

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  • 12 years ago

    by Jenna Bella Oldridge

    I felt the rhyming was a little forced in parts but that said I still liked the poem at alot as it put a smile on my face.

    Simple yet amusing

    5/5

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