Wash The Germs Away Poem by Kevin Seales

No-one here wants to be ill
It prevents us all from learning
Like when you're cold and you have a chill
And your stomach feels like it's churning

Your teacher sends you to the nurse
Because you're not feeling so well
You're hoping that she can lift this curse
And cast you a healing spell

You cannot stay away from germs
There are millions in this place
But sometimes you can come to terms
By washing your hands and face

You are not the only one
That touches everything here
I'll say it once and then I'm done
And i'll make it perfectly clear

Wash your hands again and again
The germs, they cannot stay
Sooner or later you'll start to grin
Cause you've washed them all away