A little poem I wrote of a day in the life of Maddy being a toilet attendant at The Royal Welsh... Staring through the window, There somebody goes, An unknown friend or an unknown foe, I wait in my permanent spot, Eyes fixed on the walk way, A story begins-the opening plot, Here comes the ultimate d-day. I hear a bang, I clutch my weapon tight, I pray not for a gang, And all other men are out of sight, Out into the shadows he appeared, Like an eagle I gazed, For where he had come from, was where I had feared. From here on end I begin the battle, On the outside Im surrounded by cattle, I walk and my weapon walks too, In anticipation I walk into the loo, And there we stand, Myself, plunger and poo.
Posted on: Fri, 18 Jul 2014 18:56:11 +0000
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