The Parasite - Poem by Derrick Clark
In these days of age. Us living creature,
have a micro-enemy.Is know as a host.
Sometime, the food we eat, the water we drink.
These living organism, is breeding in those element.
As we intake the food and water.
The host has found a new home.
The good, and the bad parasite.
Even, help us, or destroy us.
That the way, I look at life.
Staying away, from the bad.
A human parasite, is the worst kind.
Once, they got you; your whole world start to crumble.
Comments about The Parasite by Derrick Clark
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.