On the toilet seat you laid in wait
Knowing full well the mirky waters below were your fate
With a fist full of tissue I gave you a nudge
Over the edge you took your plunge
With swirling water and no hesitation
Poo-poo land was your predestination
Now, now matter where I am
I know you are not far away
In every building on every corner
Despite the muddy waters
I know you ain't no goner
Flowing in the sewers beneath our feet
You can be found under every street
Over here and under there and even in my underwear
I know you can be found everywhere
*This is an unpublished work that I wrote back in '74
Lets hear some noise for Jubilant Echo
- Jubilant Echo was here
- Shit Town, United States
- It has been a well kept secret for over 40 years now that I - Jubilant Echo - am the soul creator and founder of bathroom wall poetry. I know that this might not be something that most people would be particularly proud of, but I do feel it was a movement in the direct of greater freedom of speech, greater political freedom and freedom of expression, but used also as a way for one person to get in contact with another - an early dating service if you will - i.e. "Sally May is open for business Give her a call at 555-555-5555." And it all started right here. Before this I was in a band that foresaw a bright future but none the less burned out way to quickly. We were called "The Whoopee Cushion Trio." We were an acapella group that, unfortunately, never saw the inside of a recording studio. But that was then this is now and I am re-starting the movement that I started in the early 60's in the form of bathroom wall poetry.
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