AN IRRIGATOR’S IRRITANT.
When once you start to irrigate
certain things can irritate.
There’s one specific thing I’ll share
that’s got to be my worst nightmare.
For those of you who do not know
How hard and fast can be the flow.
Think of a loose high pressure hose
it’s very much like one of those.
There is no drama or ordeal
if flange and skin have a good seal.
There’s nothing nasty to convey
as all the mess gets flushed away.
If it were not for the bag
the mess would be an dreadful drag.
Occasionally the seal will break
then you’re left in water’s wake.
There’s very little you can do
when shit is spurting over you.
It’s very hard to comprehend
exactly when this thing will end.
For whilst I panic and I’m soaked
with the smell I’m also choked.
As I get covered head to toe
it seems there is nowhere to go.
I feel myself become compost
and all my dignity is lost.
I’m just one great big heap of shit
and I just cannot cope with it.
I think that things cannot get worse
as I start to swear and curse.
Then when I’m trying to lay blame
it stops as sudden as it came.
I tell myself I will not cower
As I jump into the shower.
I’ll treat this inconvenience
As part of life’s experience.
B. Withers 2012
When once you start to irrigate
certain things can irritate.
There’s one specific thing I’ll share
that’s got to be my worst nightmare.
For those of you who do not know
How hard and fast can be the flow.
Think of a loose high pressure hose
it’s very much like one of those.
There is no drama or ordeal
if flange and skin have a good seal.
There’s nothing nasty to convey
as all the mess gets flushed away.
If it were not for the bag
the mess would be an dreadful drag.
Occasionally the seal will break
then you’re left in water’s wake.
There’s very little you can do
when shit is spurting over you.
It’s very hard to comprehend
exactly when this thing will end.
For whilst I panic and I’m soaked
with the smell I’m also choked.
As I get covered head to toe
it seems there is nowhere to go.
I feel myself become compost
and all my dignity is lost.
I’m just one great big heap of shit
and I just cannot cope with it.
I think that things cannot get worse
as I start to swear and curse.
Then when I’m trying to lay blame
it stops as sudden as it came.
I tell myself I will not cower
As I jump into the shower.
I’ll treat this inconvenience
As part of life’s experience.
B. Withers 2012