Once paper for the toilet came in every hue— green or blue or yellow to wipe away our poo. And though we all liked paper that was soft and squeezable, most people felt that color wasn’t very feasible.
Hue was always optional, for you could still find white, which had the best capacity for capturing the light. Of all the other choices, white was still the best to help you find the toilet on your midnight quest.
Now in the tissue aisle, no color meets our sight. Green and blue and yellow seem to have taken flight. We use our toilet paper for what it’s created for without the added problem of matching our decor.
My poem isn’t delicate, it mentions words like poo. I hope this does not put off such proper folks as you.
You will perhaps forgive me for my word choice this one time, for feces’s not poetic and caca doesn’t rhyme!
Prompt words for the day are color, optional, squeezable and quest.