The Janitor

Poems come to me at the most random of times.  I've attempted to sit down and make myself write a poem, and it never works.  I haven't been able to write poems as often as I've use to.  But every now and then I'll barf out a real winner, like this one.

The Janitor 

I'm your faithful Janitor. 

I kneel beside the dirt.
I mop up Jimmy's puke,
After he saw Patricia flirt.

If you pass me in the hall,
I'll try and make my greeting curt.
Because I know that you don't want to talk,
And I'll pretend it doesn't hurt.