Germs.

by ALEX   Nov 4, 2007


Germs, they are everywhere.
In the air, and in your hair.
Germs, in defrosted food.
They'd better hope they won't be sued.
Germs, in the kitchen sink.
They are closer than you'd think.
Germs, on your lover's lips.
A kiss of death. Cold finger-tips.
Germs, in the locker room.
In your classes. In your tomb.
Germs, on your bedroom floor.
In your mattress, on your door.
Germs, in your velcroed shoes.
An awful pair of germ-filled zoos.
Germs, they are everywhere.
You don't know whose mouth is their lair.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Allison

    This one was very good. I loved how you used repetition and I loved the rhyme scheme that you choose. Keep 'em coming. *5/5*