The Nomad Need To Bathe Part 3 Poem by Derrick Clark
The Nomad Need To Bathe Part 3
Stinky, stinky, I said to myself.
Wondering, where im going to go.
Decided, to wait to darkness near.
I went to the cornerstore.
To try to steal a bar of soap.
Got the soap, and ran-out.
As, I jog up to the park
Then I seen this little creek.
This is a blessing, Thank you God!
After I finish up, now it time to go to sleep.
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