Between Two Worlds

People are always asking me what poetry I've been reading lately. (Okay, no one actually asks me that.) Anyway, here's the answer:

I can use the potty now,
All by myself, and this is how;
Pants come down so I can go.
And when I'm done, I flush--just so.
I wash and dry my hands, then say,
"Hey! I went potty! Hip! Hip! Horray!"

I Can Go Potty by Bonnie Worth

I will leave it to Wordbomb to help us analyze the meter and the form.