I'm not that much of a poet but I do try at times. Here's a brief selection of poetry I've written. These are not a reflection of my life nor based on any particular person! (These are edited where needed to meet with UWEC standards)
Toilet Paper Dust
Collecting on top of white porcelain,
I contemplate your origin.
Dried skin? Or possibly
remnants of T.P.
flying off into the air
as it rolls around for you
to wipe your ***.
Some joins the mess on the floor;
hairs of all sizes colors and shapes
mingle with the skin and T.P.
A reminder that I share
this bathroom with another
and an other.
The sink is surrounded
by short stiff hairs and a layer
of eczematic skin flakes.
You blame me for the mess,
my balding head, my shaven face,
flaking eczematic skin.
But you are the one
using too much T.P.