He woke up in the morning wanting fresh breath and all.
He grabbed a bottle thinking it was Listerine.
But it turned out to be Pine-Sol.
He gargled and he did it well.
But his throat started to burn.
And his mouth had that Pine-Sol smell.
Even though his face kept getting bluer.
At least his breath didn't smell like a sewer.
He woke up in the morning wanting fresh breath and all. He grabbed a bottle thinking it was Listerine. But it turned out to be Pine-Sol. He gargled and he did it well...........Nice poetic expression. Touching and impressive. Thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
Hope he didn’t use cockroach hit gel as tooth paste