Porcelain Praise
Porcelain Praise
You can always be found, you are always near
You’re seldom heated, In fact a bit cold on the rear
You’re sturdy and firm, and smooth to the skin
Outside of our family you’re the nearest of kin
At the moment of truth, your relief hits the spot
Like the corn that we eat, your selfless service for naught
You share in our good days, when our fiber is high
You lament on our bad ones, when we do nothing but sigh
When work’s hit us hard, you provide sanctuary to think
We come before you and kneel when we’ve had too much to drink
We approach you each day, to squat, sit or stand
Your whistling waters, like a melodious band
We take you for granted, we admit that we do
You must love us like children, to put up with our pooh
So we sing you this praise and in our hearts we will bare
Your services rendered, remember we care
AKP
Copyright 2008
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Hot Damn
AKP,
I love it. It's good to see that I'm not the only one who has written an ode to the room of absolute comfort. You might want to look mine up, it's titled "Comm-Ode".
Funny but absolutely true piece my friend,
Pete
Its a beautiful one,thanks
Its a beautiful one,thanks for sharing
great poem, good laugh
loved this one had a good laugh well written too thanks for the read hugs from Willow
Thank you
Thank you Willow for the kind words...It's amazing what a good night of drinking, and an even worse morning, will inspire us to write. Thank you again.
AKP