Hi Paul,
The most thankless job in the world is cleaner yet they keep diseases at bay. Which reminds me of a poem I wrote years ago.
A Simple poem
It was when I worked for Telstra on a bright and sunny day
I decided to enter a porta potti and I didn't have much to say
It was the type on two wheels where we used to moan
And during this time I decided to write a simple poem
"Upon this dunny seat where I do my bit
An interesting episode of where my botty sits"
Well suddenly it took off and I yelled and cried
With mi undies at mi ankles I couldn't restore my pride
The slop began to lick my bott, my arms holding onto walls
Finally my mate stopped as he heard my Tarzan call
He ran to the back to the dunny den
saw a message on the door and I was holding a texta pen
"upon this funny seat where I do my bit
An interesting episode of where my botty sits...."
Tony WK
