I've come in here,
In this pee place
From the party
And now there is
No rushing this through.
It has it own biological time.
And now alone
I wait and hate
This inconvenient
Animal endeavour
Out there they are whooping it up
And here I stand peeing.
This. Here. Now. Is the unmasked
Reality of it all, the
Eternal moment:
Porceline sink, pee and me.
Oh god-damn this consequential contrast
Outh there tie and suit
Quite the conversationalist
And here I stand like
Any typical dog,Urinating.
What was it my grandmother used to say
When I peed in my diapers?
"Oh what a bad boy, oh such a bad boy"
And now I'm through:
Wash my hands?
No I won't wash my hands!
What, shall I touch these water taps?
How many pee stained hands have touched these water taps?
And to think that I have to touch the doorknob
In order to open up the door.
I'm back again,
Back at the party
Hey there
Here I am
Mr. Pee boy himself.