Thursday, July 13, 2017

1068 - Ode to a Tissue II

Ode to a Tissue II

I think that I shall never see
A tissue that remains snot free.

A tissue whose soft body’s prest
Against my nasal decongest;

A tissue that looked so clean and pure
Until it met my nose manure;

A tissue that was so neatly folded
(Best not examine what is beholded.)

The contents of this papery shell
Are the off-spring of a primordial hell.

Slime may come and slime may go
But it’s tissues that help to make it so.
© J Cosmo Newbery 2017
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1 comment:

  1. AnonymousJuly 14, 2017

    A tribute made to sigh
    to tissues nearby


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