Commode

Ode to one of my favorite places, where I have made some awesome faces, this room it holds my favorite chair, it's also where I brush my hair, where my reflection looks back at me, and I sit for hours so carefree, sometimes I treat it as my tomb, some people call it the bathroom, it doubles as my library, and now I know that you can see, why I wrote this little ode, about the room with the commode!