Owed to a Commode


I feel like a queen

On my porcelain throne

It serves me well

I’m never alone

It monitors my health

Since the day of my birth

It’s very accommodating

It’s down to earth

Ofttimes it’s very appealing

Oh, for the joy of an
empty feeling

What’s the most essential appliance 

in my humble abode?

It’s my Clorox scented
porcelain commode 

by Betty Harwood

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