Public Shame Poem by Lamar Cole

Public Shame

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She wished that he was clean like a cat.
But he was nastier than a rat.
His bad personal hygiene habit brought such shame.
He wouldn't do right to save his name.
He loved to publicly pick his nose.
She felt like flushing his nostrils out with a garden hose.

Thursday, March 15, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 20 March 2018

Intresting write. Beautiful poem shared.

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Rini Shibu 15 March 2018

Don't be so cruel..Just wipe his fingers with pepper..haha

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