Damage Control Poem by Lamar Cole

Damage Control



He was in the local bar restroom taking a piss.
When the urinal he happen to miss.
His piss landed on another bar patron's feet.
And his butt the patron wanted to beat.
His piss gave the restroom floor a big splash.
And the only thing that saved his butt.
Was offering the patron some damage control cash.

Thursday, March 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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Rini Shibu 15 March 2018

Oh what a mess he created in the restroom

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