#100poeticanswers 98: Why Is The Poo Still Here?

The age old question posed whenever the bowel movements are more adequate than the plumbing. Courtesy of my friend Rosie’s son.

You ate your tea,

And you made me:

 I’m here.

You flush and flush:

I’m in no rush,

No fear.

Don’t mind the smell

Just look how well

You did!

And hold your nose

And maybe close

The lid.