In the same vein, back when I used to work construction, there were all sorts of interesting poems scribbled inside the porta-potties (name brand of Porta-Let in my region). You wouldn’t think your typical construction worker was so artistically inclined, but the evidence was plain to see.My favorite poem right now, considering all of my reading of fine poetry, would have to be this one..
Here I sit
I came to shit
But only farted
But you'll have to excuse me I've been a little sentimental lately.