Scrub Down Poem by Lamar Cole

Scrub Down



He thought that he was so cute.
But he smelled like poot.
The girls told him that he stunk.
And that he needed to get rid of the funk.
Being with them he had no hope.
Until he scrubbed down good with some soap.

Saturday, August 10, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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